I am a horse
strong but gentile
standing proud
beautiful in its own way
I am a horse
fast as the wind,
it rides with its group
In its own world but grounded
I am a horse
clear of the mind
eyes that pierce through the darkness
I am a horse
strong but gentile
standing proud
beautiful in its own way
I am a horse
fast as the wind,
it rides with its group
In its own world but grounded
I am a horse
clear of the mind
eyes that pierce through the darkness