The Horses sing and play along

We will fly,

way up high

and where the cold wind blows,

or in the sun,

laughing, having fun with all 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 ken note over water and cloud.

That's the way it's gonna be,

little darlin'.

We'll be riding on the horses,

yeah, yeah.

Way up in the sky, little darlin',

and if you fall I'll pick you up,

pick you up.

You will grow

and until you go

and I'll be right there by your side.

And even then,

whisper the wind

and she will carry up your ride.

I hear all the people of the world

in one bird's lonely cry,

see them trying ev'ry way they know how

to make their spirit fly.

That's the way it's gonna be,

little darlin'.

You'll go riding on the horses,

yeah, yeah, way up in the sky,

little darlin', and if you fall,

I'll pick you up, pick you up.

That's the way it's gonna be,

little darlin'.

You'll go riding on the horses,

yeah, yeah, way up in the sky,

little darlin', and if you fall I'll pick you up,

pick you up.

That's the way it's gonna be,

little darlin'.

You'll go riding on the horses,

yeah, yeah, way up in the sky,

little darlin', and if you fall I'll pick you up,

pick you up.