Highway, the distances are huge
Beyond the horizon the plain awaits us
To the restless countryside toward where the sun hides
Where I never could hide my heart
You confessed to me a love without detours
May innocence protect us
Now that everything is more perverse
They already have a bounty on my head
But there's no price for robbing your heart
Small town, big hell
We are wild horses
We already defied the law...
The law is made of snares
Through the route of the masked rider
Shots ring out
They prepare the ambush
And in wire fences like pentagrams
The birds singing your song
Small town, big hell
We are wild horses
We already defied the law...
The law is made of snares
Because there's no price for robbing your heart
there's no price for robbing your heart
there's no price for robbing your heart.