When he rides my fears subside
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For darkness turns
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once more to light
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Through the skies
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his white horse flies
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To find a land beyond the night
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Once he wore grey
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he fell and slipped away
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From everybody's sight
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The wizard of them all
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came back from his fall
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This time wearing white
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He has a certain air
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as if he's never there
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But somehow far away
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And though he seems afar
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like a distant star
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His warm he can convey
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White Rider
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