Severed of Horsehoof

Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, even in your voice,
Even in your voice, I know.
Just go to sleep, I wish I could,
Hand that takes it overboard,
And in passing breaks my shame within my ghost again,
It’s all I’m worth.
Yeah, yeah, I know; «Gear one, gear two».
Oh,
Patience has it’s own reward,
And in passing breaks my shame within my ghost again,
It’s all I’m worth.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, I know.
Wake yourself up, I wish I could,
Canter now, you equine jerk,
And in passing trample shame within my ghost again,
It’s all I’m worth.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voic, even in your voice,
Evn in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, I know.
Even in your voice, even in your voice,
Even in your voice, I know.