You Ride The Black Horse

You ride the black horse
And I'll ride the white
Mine is the daytime
And yours is the night

Call up the wind love
And give him your hand
You are the water and I am the sand
Pick up the oak love and give him you name
You are the sunshine and I am the rain

Bring down the black bird and tell him to come
Where have you been love and what have you done
Call down the moon now our work is done
You on the whistle and I on the drum

You ride the black horse
And I'll ride the white
Mine is the daytime
And yours is the night