If we could only just pretend I'd be your horse you'd be my friend I'd be your heart you’d be my head We'd make believe we never bled
If we had everything we need I'd be your secret little seed But I got legs like a centipede And they just know how to stampede
Gallop little horsie
through the ever-green plain Ride between the drops of the slanted rain Let the wind go dancing through your silver mane Till the sky will open
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