The memory of her riding the black horse Under the pale moon on a black night During the fight that soon would take her life And leave me in this empty hall Where I'm sweeping up the memories that I had of her She hurt me so much in life I felt used and I suffered in disguise When the truth came suddenly from my father The pain to turned to guilt and I wept and wept Until I felt the memory of her Under the pale moon on a black night During the fight that soon would take her life And leave me in this empty hall