When Horses Would Run

On a hilltop in a fairy book In a dream or with a closer look The promised land of soft and green For horses to run For horses to run When horses would run By the seaside on a summer day With a whisper like a drop of rain That's the color, that's the shape It's a take on the promised land of sand and sea For horse play and fun For horses to run When horses would run When horses would run When horses would run When horses would run When horses would run