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Horses


Horses galloping through the open plains The grass cruntching beneath them as they run The wind blowing back their long shiney manes. Oh the amazingly wonderful fun. There's nothing better then a wild mustang Roaming freely through the open wild west You cannot believe this wonderful thing To watch them go is the absolute best Horses running througth the field all day long Neighing and Whinnying are the horses song
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