i dreamt a curious dream last night
sometime around midnight
there was a strange magic in the air
as the stars shimmered in your golden hair

the stars shimmered in your golden hair
that caressed your shoulders lain so bare
as i gazed high into the night
the universe passed, as my heart took flight

i searched inside with inquisitive eyes
i saw within a deceitful lie
though you possessed a beauty, oh so fine
i soon realised, you would not be mine

did no-one tell you, or inform you well?
for on your back, you have a tail
and wings, and ears, and legs of course
but lo my seducer, is a flying horse!