Mustang Songtext
von Matt Goss

Like roses can′t live forever and they've been cut by the stem
Wild horses run through the fields of choices
Have you ever seen a mustang inside of it?

You′re free to go
Make it on your own
But it does not mean that I don't love you
You're free to live and hopefully
We will forgive each other
But it does not mean
It will never mean that I don′t love you
Because I do


In Manhattan, these raindrops hit me before the ground
And those little raindrops
When things get heavy
Even they fall from a cloud, from a cloud

You′re free to go
Make it on your own
But it does not mean that I don't love you
You′re free to live and hopefully
We will forgive each other
But it does not mean
It will never mean that I don't love you
Because I do


You′re free to go
Make it on your own, oh-oh-oh
But it does not mean that I don't love you
Oh, you′re free to live and hopefully
We will forgive each other
But it does not mean
It will never mean that I don't love you