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Horse Without A Rider by The 1861 ProjectThe 1861 Project - Horse Without A Rider Hungry and half dead, hurting with each steplike a vision rising from the Morning mist They never would have thought he'd be coming home – like this It's a horse without a rider It's a solemn silhouette They all know what it means It's the moment they did dread They watch him walking wounded So weary and so brave It's a horse without a rider And a soldier in a grave They never got a letter to tell them of the news So with each passing day, they'd hope and they would pray But in a rich man's war and a poor man's fight They finally got an answer in the painful morning light It's a horse without a rider It's a solemn silhouette They all know what it means it's the moment they did dread they watch him walking wounded so weary and so brave it's a horse without a rider and a soldier in a grave |