Equestrian - U.S. Royalty

I slept in hills of wheat and pine

Too many years have passed me by

I come down from the mountain

They offered me their finest wine

We danced and drank to pass the time

I come down from the mountain

And as the light crept up in the hills

I headed off for home

Memories of times spent away

Vanish into the sun

You were found

Living in the wild son

In the wild living with the wild ones

You were found living in the wild sun

I come down from the mountain