How many hearts can. Have everything. Never ever found the one and all. The fire it brings. I want to try more now than I. Dared before. I've got to know what passion is.
She comes down from Yellow Mountain. On a dark, flat land she rides. On a pony she named Wildfire. With a whirlwind by her side. On a cold Nebraska night.
She comes down from Yellow Mountain. On a dark, flat land she rides. On a pony she named Wildfire. With a whirlwind by her side. On a cold Nebraska night.
She comes down from yellow mountain. On a dark, flat land she rides. On a pony she named wildfire. With a whirlwind by her side. . On a cold Nebraska night.