equestrienne
merchant, natalie
they are clearing the sawdust course
for the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
see the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
cantering over the sawdust course
her spangles twinkle his pale flanks shine
every hair of his tail is fine
see the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
cantering over the sawdust course
while his hoofbeats fall like rain
over and over and over again
and bright as a comet's his mane blows free
nothing that moves on land or sea
will seem so beautiful to me
as the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
cantering over the sawdust course
as the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
cantering over the sawdust course
as the girl on the milk-white horse
cantering over the sawdust course