Sabre, At Night

by Alan Kim Cochran

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SABRE, AT NIGHT
By Alan Kim Cochran

They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre, Sabre at night

They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre, Sabre at night

They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre, Sabre at night

They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre
They call her the Sabre, Sabre at night

And they call her the Sabre, at night
Run by the firelight…

And they call her the Sabre, at night
Run by the firelight…

Fleet shadow, and none live in fear
None shed the bitter tear

Sabre, Sabre, Sabre
Sabre, Sabre, Sabre

And they call her the Sabre, at night
Run by the firelight…

The flash of silver, whisper in the wind
And born to ride again

Sabre, Sabre, Sabre
Sabre, Sabre, Sabre

And they call her the Sabre, at night
Run by the firelight

Black leather, the trace of silk hair
Hot musk upon the air

Sabre, Sabre, Sabre
Sabre, Sabre, Sabre

And they call her the Sabre, at night
Run by the firelight