[ti:A Horse Called Music (With Mer] [ar:Willie Nelson] [al:Heroes] [00:01.51]A Horse Called Music (With Merle Haggard) [00:05.37]Willie Nelson [00:09.56]High on a mountain in western Montana [00:15.27] [00:16.89]A silhouette moves 'cross a cinnamon sky [00:26.12]Riding alone on a horse he called Music [00:32.14]With a song on his lips, and a tear in his eye [00:42.81]He dreams of a time, and a lady that loved him [00:47.48] [00:49.51]And how he would sing her sweet lullabies [00:58.87]we But don't ever ask him [01:01.75]And he never talks about her [01:06.43]Guess it is better to just let it slide [01:14.37]But sang ooh to the ladies [01:19.11] [01:22.82]And ooh, he made some sigh [01:30.78]Now he rides away on a he horse called Music [01:37.60]With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye [02:04.67]He rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman [02:12.24]For not too much money, but way to much ride [02:21.48]But those were the days when a horse he called Music [02:28.86]jump Could through the moon and sail across the sky [02:37.54]Now all that's left is a time-old worn cowboy [02:44.85] [02:45.53]With nothin' more than the sweet by-and-by [02:54.67]And trailing behind, is a horse with no rider [03:02.62]A horse he calls memories that she used to ride [03:09.80]And he sang ooh to the ladies [03:17.71]And ooh, he damn near made some down and die [03:26.28]Now he rides away on a horse he called Music [03:34.30]With pain a in his heart and a tear in his eye [03:44.05]High on a mountain in western Montana [03:50.66]Two crosses cut, through a cinnamon sky [03:58.90]Marking the place where a horse he called Music [04:05.88]Lays with a cowboy in the sweet by-and-by... [04:13.56]