there was a little horse he was just a foal
he was very friendly a lovely little soul
the horse he had a dream that he was in a race
running  very fast as he set the pace.

running round the track faster than the rest
proving to the others that he was the best
heading for the finish heading for the post
this his what he dreamed.the thing he wanted most.


taking home his trophy  a great big golden bowl
he dreamed he had grown up and forgot he was a foal