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Equestrienne |
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See, they are clearing the sawdust course |
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For the girl in pink on the milk-white horse |
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See the girl in pink on the milk-white horse |
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Cantering over the sawdust course |
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Her spangles twinkle his pale flanks shine |
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Every hair of his tail is fine |
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See the girl in pink on the milk-white horse |
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Cantering over the sawdust course |
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While his hoofbeats fall like rain |
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Over and over and over again |
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And bright as a comet's his mane blows free |
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And she points a toe, bends a knee |
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Nothing that moves on land or sea |
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Will seem so beautiful to me |
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As the girl in pink on the milk-white horse |
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Cantering over the sawdust course |
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As the girl in pink on the milk-white horse |
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Cantering over the sawdust course |
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As the girl on the milk-white horse |
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Cantering over the sawdust course |
