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Introduction
Oh, the magic of Merle Haggard and Willie Nelson together is something truly special. “A Horse Called Music” is one of those songs that takes you on a journey, and you feel every step of the way. Picture yourself on a quiet evening, the sun setting, with this song playing in the background—it’s pure bliss.
From the very first note, you’re pulled into a nostalgic world. The song tells a story that’s both poignant and timeless, much like the two legends who perform it. Merle and Willie, with their weathered voices full of life’s experiences, bring the lyrics to life in a way that’s deeply moving. It’s a song about longing, reflection, and the passage of time, themes that resonate with anyone who’s ever looked back on their life with a mix of fondness and regret.
The melody is gentle and haunting, perfectly complementing the bittersweet lyrics. There’s a certain melancholy to it, yet it’s soothing—a reminder that even in sadness, there’s beauty to be found. Merle’s rich voice and Willie’s distinctive phrasing make each line feel personal, as if they’re singing directly to you.
One of the most compelling aspects of “A Horse Called Music” is its storytelling. It paints vivid pictures with its words, and you can almost see the scenes unfolding in your mind. The imagery of a horse named Music wandering through the song adds a layer of poetic charm that’s hard to resist.
What makes this song truly special is the chemistry between Merle and Willie. They’re not just singing; they’re sharing a piece of their souls. Their friendship and mutual respect shine through, making the song even more heartfelt. It’s a testament to their incredible artistry and the enduring power of good music.
So, next time you’re looking for a song that speaks to the heart, give “A Horse Called Music” a listen. It’s more than just a song—it’s an experience, a story, and a beautiful piece of musical history.
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Lyrics
High on a mountain in western Montana
A silhouette moves ‘cross a cinnamon sky
Riding alone on a horse he called Music
With a song on his lips, and a tear in his eye
He dreams of a time, and a lady that loved him
And how he would sing her sweet lullabies
But we don’t ever ask him
And he never talks about her
I guess it’s just better that we all let it slide
And he sings “ooh” to the ladies
And ooh, he made some sigh
Then he rides away on a horse he called Music
With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye
Now he rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman
For not too much money, but way too much ride
And those were the days when a horse he called Music
Could jump through the moon and fly across the sky
Now all that’s left is an old time worn cowboy
With only his dreams of the days long gone bye
And trailin’ behind is a horse with no rider
A horse he called memories, that she used to ride
But he sang “ooh” to the ladies
And ooh, he damn near made some fall right down and die
Then he’d ride away on a horse he called Music
With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye
High on a mountain in western Montana
Two crosses cut through a cinnamon sky
Markin’ a place where a horse he called Music
Lays with a cowboy there by his side