I may cry when I fall down and everyone is gone But like a beautiful, majestic horse, I still ride on When everything is done, and I am the only one Like a child skater, I ride on                                Though every time I've cried, my tribulations and my triles they'll be with me by and by I still ride on  And even when I'm secluded, a life that's been diluted of all the people that matter to it, I ride on