Nobody really knew,
if he was real,
or just a dream
But as long as anyone
could remember,
they talked of Shiloh

The most beautiful white stallion,
that the healing heart could conceive
Who ran as fast as the wind
across the mountains
and down through the canyons

And it was said,
that if you could ride,
upon his back for just the moment
That in that second,
you would find,
the very thing your heart desires

And so we wait,
and so we hope,
that we might see him
with our own eyes
That someday soon,
we’ll hear the news,
he’s here again

Some would want
to put a bridle upon him;
they wanna break him,
they wanna own him
But then again, some only
want to stand beside him,
just to breathe the air that he breathes

Give me love,
give me hope,
let me ride again
You are calling me,
calling me, Shiloh

(Hey Shiloh
Hey Shiloh
Hey Shiloh
Hey Shiloh)

There’s a feeling on the streets,
there’s a rumour, on the wind
There’s a hope in people’s hearts,
that soon, he will return

Give me love,
give me hope,
let me ride again
You are calling me,
calling me, Shiloh

Give me love,
give me hope,
let me ride again
You are calling me,
calling me, Shiloh

Shiloh,
Shiloh,
Shiloh