Julie London — Saddle the Wind

Sometimes I'd like to saddle the wind And ride to where you are We may meet in a valley or on a green hill Will I be yours? You know I will Dearest one, my place in the sun Is by your side, I know So if I could I'd saddle the wind Some starry night I'll saddle the wind And straight to your arms I'll go So if I could I'd saddle the wind Some starry night I'll saddle the wind And straight to your arms I'll go