Song Lyrics
So he ll miss the hanging tree, so he ll miss the hanging tree
Riding swift and secretly, wounded spirit on the wind
Wounded spirit on the wind, and freedom is a horse he rides
as he rides from day to night
Riding to his dream and destiny, riding swift and secretly
wounded spirit on the wind
Riding swift and secretly, as he rides from day to night Heep, glory is a dream he s after
Some say that he s a sinner man, and freedom is a horse he rides Heep, as he rides from day to night
he s a bad man
reaching for the hands of god
So he ll miss the hanging tree, wounded spirit on the wind
he s outlawed by majority
And freedom is a horse he rides, running so he won t get caught The, passing through the arms of satan
Wounded spirit on the wind, wounded spirit on the wind, so he ll miss the hanging tree
Robbing every mind for wisdom, robbing every mind for wisdom
living for his love and living free
And fortune is his heart s delight, reaching for the hands of god
Some say that he s a sinner man, riding to his dream and destiny
Riding to his dream and destiny, calling for his friends to see, passing through the arms of satan
He s a bad man, and freedom is a horse he rides
robbing every mind for wisdom
riding to his dream and destiny
passing through the arms of satan
Calling for his friends to see, some say that he s a sinner man
He s outlawed by majority, glory is a dream he s after, so he ll miss the hanging tree
Wounded spirit on the wind, kicking up the dust with speed, riding swift and secretly
Riding to his dream and destiny, he s outlawed by majority Hanging, robbing every mind for wisdom
and fortune is his heart s delight
So he ll miss the hanging tree, wounded spirit on the wind, riding to his dream and destiny
and fortune is his heart s delight