Dark Horse   (Amanda Marshall) - STING 22003   (Thorsten Geppert)

 

 (Opener & Closer): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE:

Indian summer - Abilene
You were new in town, I was nineteen - and sparks flew
LEFT ALLEMANDE and WEAVE

My money's riding on this dark horse, baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And it's true colour's gonna shine through someday
Let this dark horse run

 

 

 (Figure): HEADS you’re gonna PROMENADE HALFWAY around - Down the middle

SQUARE THRU FOUR HANDS ‘round - that’s all the way RIGHT AND LEFT THRU - VEER to the LEFT

and now let’s FERRIS WHEEL one time - SQUARE THRU and roll it baby THREE HANDS ‘round here

SWING with that Girl and now you all PROMENADE

It's true colour's gonna shine through someday
Let this dark horse run

 

 

 (Middle Break): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE:

It may be a long shot

We may get lonely down the line
But love knows no reason

And I won't let 'em make up my (mind)

ALLEMANDE and WEAVE
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And it's true colour's gonna shine through someday
If we let this dark horse run

 

 

(Tag): CHAIN the LADIES – OVER AND BACK

Indian summer - Abilene - you were new in town, I was nineteen…

 

 

ORIGINAL LYRICS:

Indian summer - Abilene
You were new in town, I was nineteen
And sparks flew

 

They called us crazy behind our backs
"Romantic fools" we just let them laugh
Because we knew

 

It may be a long shot

We may get lonely down the line
But love knows no reason
And I won't let 'em make up my mind

 

My money's riding on this dark horse, baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And it's true colour's gonna shine through someday
If we let this, let this dark horse run

 

The stars are brighter in the desert sky
No need to wonder or justify
Where this will lead

 

I wear your locket, our picture's inside
Inscription says 'the joy's in the ride'
And I believe

 

That something so sacred
Is something worth this kind of fight
Cause love knows no patience
You can't please everyone all the time

 

So rare - So sweet
Together baby, I know

We can Disappear - Be free

 

Indian summer - Abilene
You were new in town, I was nineteen