Where horses dream 💙✒📃

Where horses dream


These mountains never lie
When the wind comes from the South
Like a beautiful indigenous song
That warms lonely hearts on cold days

There is a place where good men can sleep
There they can rest their boots
And they don't need to draw their guns
Only the good ones know
Where is this place

I just want to rest in this land without clocks
I want to feel the wind that comes
From those magical mountains
There is always a cup of burnt coffee
To warm the heart
And horses run free in the fields
Without your saddles

There the sun is Golden as gold
And every kiss given on sweet mornings
They're like love poems
Written in the hearts of those beautiful girls

The fields are so green and the sky looks like a painting
I want to bathe in those crystal clear waters
And feel the current of life take me calmly
I want to fly with the eagles in this blue sky
And feel free flying over those magical mountains

I just want to rest in this land without clocks
I want to feel the wind that comes
From those magical mountains
There is always a cup of burnt coffee
To warm the heart
And horses run free in the fields
Without your saddles


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