Feeling so down when you have a frown, a hole in your heart that can't be filled. Looking at a horse, giving him your soul, making you feel better as you go, staring at the pupil of the eye, in the middle, a star. In the star is all your thoughts; nothing can go wrong.
When the wind blows her mane flows When the thunder rolls Her hooves scroll When the sun shines her eyes are bright When the lightning strikes Her head skies When I see her my lovely horse She brightens my day Even on my worse
