Music: James Horner Lyrics: Brock Walsh As evening fell, a maiden stood At the edge of a wood. In her hands lay the reins Of a stallion. And ne'er I'd seen a girl as fair, Heard a gentler voice anywhere. Whispered, "Alas..." She belonged, belonged to another. Another forever. Yes, she belonged to the twilight and mist. Back to James Horner Page
As evening fell, a maiden stood At the edge of a wood. In her hands lay the reins Of a stallion. And ne'er I'd seen a girl as fair, Heard a gentler voice anywhere. Whispered, "Alas..." She belonged, belonged to another. Another forever. Yes, she belonged to the twilight and mist.
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