Tom O'BrienWe Horses Indie Folk

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A long, meditative journey with some rich electric guitar and lots of harmony. Music/Lyrics/Singing/Playing/Arranging/Moonwalking/Recording: Tom O'Brien

Spoken as if from the horse's mouth.

We horses in the field Often dream of sprouting wings All you men who made the wheel You must dream of higher things There was a time not long ago When we wore no bit or bridle No spurs ould make us go And we bore no heavy saddle (Chorus) In the tall grass I will die When my grazing days are over Somewhere far away from here Where my bones will lie forever (Chorus) In the meantime I will run All the hills of my fathers High above the world of man Mane and tail fly like feathers (Chorus) To no man I am in debt As I take my meal of grasses And I proudly raise my head Feel the wind as it passes The snow time is the hardest time of all I've witnessed many other horses fall We band gether struggling for the heat And we barely find the strength to keep our feet (Chorus) In the spring a little foal Finds his legs in the clover And I know down in my soul We'll go on like this forever (Chorus) x

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