Boy, you’re like a horse. Just now sated with seed, You’ve come back to my stable, Yearning for a good rider, fine meadow, An icy spring, shady groves.
Boy, you’re like a horse. Just now sated with seed, You’ve come
Boy, you’re like a horse. Just now sated with seed, You’ve come back to my stable, Yearning for a good rider, fine meadow, An icy spring, shady groves.
