DISPATCH - "Flying Horses" [Live From The Boston Woods]

"Flying Horses" from DISPATCH's full concert at Xfinity Center in Mansfield, MA on August 20th, 2022. Listen to the full concert Live From the Boston Woods on streaming: https://dispatch.ffm.to/bostonwoods Find a Dispatch show near you: http://dispatchmusic.com/tour Dispatch Online: https://ffm.bio/dispatch CREDITS Filmed by 7 Cinematics with additional editing by Greg Shea at Nor’easter Pictures Showrunner & Executive Producer: Vincent Adam Paul Producers: Benjamin Walter, Adrian West Live Director: Kevin Lieberman Video Engineer: Johnny Cunningham Camera Operators: Benjamin Walter, Gripp Richardson, Kyle Thomas, Timothy Swain, Benjamin Pflum, Paul Conley Grip / AC: David Mitchell Production and Lighting Design by Marc Janowitz Lighting Direction by Patrick Hayes Audio engineered by Gary Stokes Mixed by Brett Eliason Mastered by Rachel Field Audio Special thanks to Veeps LYRICS The river of doubt gave birth to a beautiful stone And in my hand I held it and I knew I was on my own So I picked it up and I held it to the sky And in my reflection, I knew I was all alone, yeah yeah Then I saw this girl with the most beautiful hair She had it wrapped around her for clothes she did not wear I asked her for a lock and she complied, After leaving gorgeous footsteps in the sand as if she didn't care Well, she was the prettiest girl I ever saw And the stone lay still without a flaw The feelings I had defied the law As I came to, and I went to And I took a look, a look down the road To see a badger and a one eyed toad They didn't say a word, they just looked at me With that wise old look of the old, yeah The wise old look of the old, yeah Then I went down to town To my favorite merry-go-round To the place where the magic horses fly And you seldom see a frown But then I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now It's all rusty You see 'cause that stone fell through my pocket And that lock of hair flew away with the wind If you chance to meet upon either Well you know where they've been But don't pick them up or try to find me They're much happier to be on their own Beauty like that knows no home And then if you take a look, a look down the road You'll see a badger and a one eyed toad They won't say a word they'll just look at you With that wise old look of the old, yeah The wise old look of the old, yeah But then I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now #Dispatch #Boston #live