Here's another one.
The hunter, soaking in the rain
Saw light shine from afar; it shone so bright,
It was a tavern! A solace for his pain,
A pause in his fight.
He parked his horse
He walked inside,
His throat felt coarse,
A girl came to his side.
"I've never met a man like you,"
The girl whispered in his ear.
They both knew that to be true,
The hunter ordered beer.
The night run wild
Ran wild the days,
The hunter smiled,
He almost changed his ways.
Until one day, he saw her cry
"Sorry baby, time to go,"
"I'll change my ways, I'll try!"
"Sorry baby, no."
The rain had turned to snow
He untied his horse,
He would have her know,
He's following his course.