Lyric

The sun goes down on a dusty road

The summer heat is a heavy load

My shadow stretches across the floor

I hear the wind at the wooden door

No turning back, the sky turns grey

The golden nights are fading away

I feel the chill, the shift in the air

But I don't look back, I don't care

Saddle the wind, let the embers burn

To the land of no return

Saddle the wind, through the fading light

We ride into the silent night

The highway whispers a lonely song

The days are short and the trail is long

My boots are worn, my spirit is dry

Underneath an autumn sky

The storm is coming, the river is high

The last green leaves are about to die

The wolves are howling a final goodbye

But I see the fire in the northern sky

Saddle the wind, where the wild things run

Beneath a cold and dying sun

Saddle the wind, let the dust arise

I see the truth in the desert eyes

Saddle the wind, let the thunder roll!

Nobody owns my restless soul!

Saddle the wind, till the day I die!

We are the ghosts in the autumn sky!

Ride on... through the wind

Saddle the wind