Nhạc sĩ: Christopher Cross | Lời: Christopher Cross
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It
is the night,
my body's weak,
I'm on the run,
no time to sleep.
I've got to ride, ride like the wind,
to be free again.
And I've got such a long way to go,
to make it to the border of Mexico.
So I'll ride like the wind, ride like the wind.
I was born the son of a lawless man,
I was * my mind with a gun in my hand,
living my life,
stone down ten,
gonna ride like the wind.
And I've got such a long way to go,
to make it to the border of Mexico.
So I'll ride like the wind, ride like the wind.
Ride like the wind.
A kid tried and told a hang,
I was nowhere in sight,
when the church bells rang,
never was the kind,
to do as I was told.
Gonna ride like the wind,
before I get old.
It is the night,
my body's weak,
I'm on the run,
no time to sleep.
I've got to ride,
ride like the wind,
to be free again.
And I've got such a long way to go,
to make it to the border of Mexico.
So I'll ride
like the wind,
ride like the wind.
And I've got such a long way to go,
to make it to the border of Mexico.
So I'll ride
like the wind, ride like the wind.
