My Lovely Horse

My Lovely Horse
My lovely horse
Running through the fields
Where are you going
With your fetlocks blowing
In the wind?
I want to shower you with sugar lumps
And ride you over fences
Polish your hooves every single day
And take you to the horse dentist
My lovely horse
You're a pony no more
Running around
With a man on your back
Like a train in the night