Little Stallion

Little Stallion
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
But it's all red
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
I'll make you bleed

Gallop little horsie
Through the ever-green plain
Ride between the drops
Of the slanted rain
I'll be hanging on
To your silver mane
Till the sky will open
Breaking and making and shaking and faking love
Making and shaking and breaking and faking love
Making and breaking and faking and shaking
Love
Faking and shaking and breaking and making love