Ride on free spirit of the earth,
All this your heritage since birth,
Quench your thirst from flowing stream,
Roaming wild while others dream.
Only the wind will whisper your name,
Holding the secret of whence you came.
Sunrise, sunset the magic will start,
When thundering hooves chain your heart.
All this your heritage since birth,
Quench your thirst from flowing stream,
Roaming wild while others dream.
Only the wind will whisper your name,
Holding the secret of whence you came.
Sunrise, sunset the magic will start,
When thundering hooves chain your heart.


