As evening fell, a maiden stood


At the edge of a wood.


In her hands lay the reins


Of a stallion.


And ne'er I'd seen a girl as fair,


Heard a gentler voice anywhere.


Whispered, "Alas..."


She belonged, belonged to another--


Another forever.


Yes, she belonged to


the twilight and mist.




-- Song from

Legends of the Fall

(1994)


-- Lyrics by Brock Walsh