When we parted, you said you loved me. And yet you had to go far away. Now I can't stand without you. So I'm on my way. I've already packed the saddlebags, the hooves are shod. And so I ride, I ride to you. I am riding to you. Every day I was waiting for your letters and I read them immediately but my longing only grew and so I have to ride away. I'm riding on, just riding on to you. I'm riding on to you. Even though the journey is hard, one thing keeps me going: It's the thought of never being apart, but to see you again, to hold you in my arms again. And so I'm riding on, just riding on to you. I'm riding on to you. I'm sitting firmly in the saddle, and I have a goal in mind, holding you, my darling, and I hope I'll find. And so I'm riding on, just riding on to you. I'm riding on to you. And so I'm riding on, just riding on to you. I'm riding on towards you.
