from the north came a warrior bearing burdens dark and deep I've a will and I've a wanting and miles to go before I sleep I have horses in my stable I have sons fit to fight I will bring this to your table if you ride with me this night from the north came a warrior bearing burdens dark and deep I've a will and I've a wanting and miles to go before I sleep blood red wine, a toast for heroes and harping till the morning light come the dawn the road will lead us if you ride with me this night