up in the high country the wild horses run free they've done so for nigh on a century not a saddle upon their backs enabling them to canter unchecked around its tract
in the National park there is a harass of them trotting through it's blue hued wends their days are numbered in the park park authorities want end to their spirited lark
up in the high country the wild horses run free they've done so for nigh on a century not a saddle upon their backs enabling them to canter unchecked around its tract
to sight the wild horses in full galloping step is exhilarating and it fills one's heart with miles of pep their hooves thundering and pelting along to the wind's strong liberating song
up in the high country the wild horses run free they've done so for nigh on a century not a saddle upon their backs enabling them to canter unchecked around its tract
down the steep ravines and o'er the hills they stride without the reins of a man holding their ranging pride the wild horses have need of open lands to caper and race they are a breed which must be allowed to freely pace
up in the high country the wild horses run free they've done so for nigh on a century not a saddle upon their backs enabling them to canter unchecked around its tract