As night was falling down
His horse so swiftly flew
The wind, it beat him down
His outcried words they blew
He cried Myron
Where are you hiding
He cried Myron
Where are you hiding
The rain, it beat him down
The tears from heaven fell
He had to wonder why
But all he did was cry
He cried Myron




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