[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Ike
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ryan Ike
[00:16.413]I was three days’ ride from Tulsa
[00:19.076]En route to Santa Fe
[00:23.358]And there beneath the blazing sun
[00:26.022]My horse began to sway
[00:30.259]Was then I heard a thunderous sound
[00:32.933]Come risin’ up behind
[00:37.453]The hoofbeats of twelve horsemen
[00:39.862]Their course locked on to mine
[00:46.519]White Rider
[00:49.444]White Rider
[00:52.101]Ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line
[00:57.738]White Rider
[01:00.426]White Rider
[01:03.611]Don’t come to claim me ‘fore I had my time
[01:22.541]Was four days’ ride from Tulsa
[01:25.497]The Riders still in tow
[01:29.479]They were dressed in white from toe to tip
[01:32.415]Pale horses trod below
[01:36.431]And last among their number
[01:39.354]A chilling sight to see
[01:43.622]The thirteenth horse lay empty
[01:46.047]With a saddle meant for me
[01:52.971]White Rider
[01:55.626]White Rider
[01:58.547]Ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line
[02:03.854]White Rider
[02:06.509]White Rider
[02:09.468]Don’t come to claim me ‘fore I had my time
[03:04.577]Was five day’s ride from Tulsa
[03:07.779]When I pitched into the sand
[03:11.784]My legs gave out, my body lacked
[03:14.447]The strength enough to stand
[03:18.747]The Horsemen moved upon me then
[03:20.872]Their leader to my side
[03:25.407]Said “Son, I think the time has come
[03:28.341]To saddle up and Ride.”
[03:34.983]White Rider
[03:37.641]White Rider
[03:40.593]Well, day will come we all will join that line
[03:45.927]White Rider
[03:48.587]White Rider
[03:51.762]They come to claim me now I had my time
[04:10.136]Now I had my time

作词 : Ryan Ike
作曲 : Ryan Ike
I was three days’ ride from Tulsa
En route to Santa Fe
And there beneath the blazing sun
My horse began to sway
Was then I heard a thunderous sound
Come risin’ up behind
The hoofbeats of twelve horsemen
Their course locked on to mine
White Rider
White Rider
Ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line
White Rider
White Rider
Don’t come to claim me ‘fore I had my time
Was four days’ ride from Tulsa
The Riders still in tow
They were dressed in white from toe to tip
Pale horses trod below
And last among their number
A chilling sight to see
The thirteenth horse lay empty
With a saddle meant for me
White Rider
White Rider
Ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line
White Rider
White Rider
Don’t come to claim me ‘fore I had my time
Was five day’s ride from Tulsa
When I pitched into the sand
My legs gave out, my body lacked
The strength enough to stand
The Horsemen moved upon me then
Their leader to my side
Said “Son, I think the time has come
To saddle up and Ride.”
White Rider
White Rider
Well, day will come we all will join that line
White Rider
White Rider
They come to claim me now I had my time
Now I had my time