Roses and a Black Horse

[Verse] In the morning light, as the dew still lay, I saddle up my black horse and ride away, Through the fields where the wild roses grow, The scent in the air, the sun's gentle glow. [Verse 2] The petals they scatter beneath his stride, With each step, I feel a sense of pride, Through the thorns, and the bramble's maze, My spirit's lifted in this quiet daze. [Chorus] Riding my black horse through a field of roses, Nature's perfume fills the air, reposes, Life feels free, like the wind that blows, In a rose-filled field where my journey goes. [Verse 3] Under the wide-open sky so blue, I find a peace that is pure and true, The roses bloom, a sight to behold, Stories of love and life they unfold. [Bridge] Evening settles, the sky turns to gold, A tapestry of beauty, a tale retold, My black horse, faithful and strong, Carries me through this world where I belong. [Chorus] Riding my black horse through a field of roses, Nature's perfume fills the air, reposes, Life feels free, like the wind that blows, In a rose-filled field where my journey goes.