Lyrics:

i look for him in everywherein everywhere i found him notexhausted i sleep in steppein the dream my gray horse spoke to mefind me neath the killing clifffind me neath the killing cliffhang my skull on the old larch treecarve from its wood a two string fiddlecover over with the skin of my facestring my hair down the neck in placeweave together anger and griefbow down bow down and singi will return through youstrong and gray on mountain highhis black and white faces go running bystrong and gray on mountain highhe come with herd black faces wild