This Old Horse

Well this old horse has seen many a mile
He likes to think he traveled in style
With head held high – observant eyes
Enjoying all the country side

The prairies and hills and ravines
Slower now but still believes
Finding joy in morning sky
And end of day the purple light

Let us ride my old friend
Let us ride my old friend
Let us go out into the country side

I will walk my old friend
If can’t ride my old friend
But let’s go out into the country side

This old horse knows days are gone
He could gallop break into runs
But he still knows how to have fun
Enjoying warmth of midday sun

Let us ride my old friend
Let us ride my old friend
Let us go out into the country side

I will walk my old friend
If can’t ride my old friend
But let’s go out into the country side

He takes in smells of clean fresh air
Sees butterflies and speedy hares
Hearing sounds of hawks and crows
All this joy his heart knows

Let us ride my old friend
Let us ride my old friend
Let us go out into the country side

I will walk my old friend
If can’t ride my old friend
But let’s go out and see it one more time