Pony Lyrics

It's a glimpse

Of an inch

And I'll ride

And you'll fly

Walking up

To the Stye

I can see

In an eye

If I bow

To a fowl

What will be

The relief?

When we walk

All around

There's a fork

And a mound

And the trees

On the leaves

Falling down

Landing now

On a stump

We converse

About where

We will end

It's a question

Of making up

Lost time

And before we know

We will find

What we need

And in time

We will make believe