from the north came a warrior baring 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 baring 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