ParolesTher'es a Bridle Hanging on…

It's that bridle hanging on the wall There′s a horseshoe nailed above the door It's the shoe that my old pony wore There's a faded blanket in the hall And that bridle′s hanging on the wall With my pony for my God I used to ride Down the trail Watching the moon swing low But now that faithful friend Has found the end of the trail He′s gone where all good ponies go And his bridle's hanging on the wall And his saddle′s in an empty stall No more he'll answer to my call There′s a bridle hanging on the wall With my pony for my God I used to ride Down the trail Watching the moon swing low But now that faithful friend Has found the end of the trail He's gone where all good ponies go And his bridle′s hanging on the wall And his saddle's in an empty stall No more he'll answer to my call There′s a bridle hanging on the wall