escaping from a jail> in the middle of '700 heading to a ship, to freedom, riding a >>> black horse thought > the night, throught > war fileds, throught> woods, down a >>>>>>> forgotten light path> hopin' not to be seen and stopped by the >> army of the king >>>> of france:........... think of it when you> listen to this piece> of music... see the > night covering every> thing and the horse > ridin' fast, moving > the pouder... the>>>> inns, and the people> inside of it, the >>> towns, the farmers, > and finally, the >>>> bridge leading to the port, where the >>>>> vassel whaits for you and only you......... ..................... composed on 07/17/94 by 'the pirate'......
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