"If wishes were horses" Tis a thought I well know "Beggars would ride" But where would they go? To sun-speckled pools The dappled mares go They race up high mountains To dance in the snow "If wishes were horses" I know where I'd ride For a fortnight I'd travel To be by your side I'd crash through your office "On the twenty-first floor?" Lift you up to the saddle And race out the door And then up the walls of the world We would race Laughing and singing Feel the wind in your face? Through star-studded meadows Our stallion he flys And we'd stop 'neath an elm tree And I'd gaze in your eyes "If wishes were horses" They are love, they are! "Beggars would ride" So let's head for the stars
Brian Preble, 1989
MIT
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