I'll never believe

A word you say

You gave something to me

Then you threw it away

The end of the street

The station waits for me

I'll get my train

And you'll be history



[chorus]

Ten black horses

Made of stone

Ten black horses

Standing on the road



I'll never believe

A word you say

You gave something to me

Then you threw it away

The end of the street

The station waits for me

I'll get my train

And you'll be history



[chorus]



And I'll never believe

A word you say

You gave something to me

And then you threw it away