The Horses

The Horses_Daryl Braithwaite

 

We will fly, way up high

Where the cold wind blows

Or in the sun laughing having fun

With the people that she knows

And if the situation should keep us separated

You know the world won't fall apart

And you will free the beautiful bird

That's caught inside your heart

Can't you hear her?

Oh, she cries so loud

Casts her wild note over water and cloud

 

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin'

We'll be riding on the horses, yeah

Way up in the sky, little darlin'

And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

 

Songwriters: Rickie Lee Jones / Walter Becker

 

Picture Taken @ Endless

 

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