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The Woman Who Rode Away

from Heart Like Mine by Kipp Kocay

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Tell me sir, have you seen her, she was riding my prized piebald mare, she stole her from my stables, but that horse can go to hell for all I care, her hair is chestnut, and her eyes are as blue as the Baltic sea, she was wearing a Sunday gown as white as the tops of the trees in February, tell me sir have you seen her, her skin, it shins in the sun, it's like arctic ice, and her breath is as fresh as Boreas and the wilderness, where I found her and I saved her life,

I'm looking for the woman who rode away, tell me stranger, did she pass this way?

She speaks broken English, and her lips are as red as scarlet sage, and when she sings the songs from her homeland, the mavis hides his head in shame, she was wearing a garland, of picotees and of daffodils, I'll ride this steed, 'til he sweats to his death, and there ain't no man on Earth that I won't kill, see, we were to be married, two days have now past, she got cold feet, but how can you blame her, when she is a northern lass,

I'm looking for the woman who rode away, tell me stranger did she pass this was, I'm looking for the woman who rode away tell me stranger, did she pass this was, I'm looking for the woman who rode away, on our wedding day

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from Heart Like Mine, released September 4, 2014
Ken Prue - Bass
Matt Rajfur - Drums
Kipp Kocay - Vocals and Guitar

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Kipp Kocay Winnipeg, Manitoba

With a passport ruined by red wine and an anthology of Rimbaud (of which he's only read one or two poems), Kipp Kocay sings songs about all the women he's never met and those hours that dance between the sun.

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