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Am Horses Emare creaAmtures who worship the Earth GallopinEmg on C feet of ivory Con F straineAmd by theF wonder of dying and birth The Am horses Emstill Am run, they are free
My body Emis merelAmy the shell of my soul But the Emflesh muCst be given it?s due Like a F pony thAmat carriFes it?s rider back home Like an Am Em old friAmend who?s tried and been true
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I C had a vGision of Eagles and Horses F High onAm a C6 ridge iGn a race with the wind Going F higher Cand highAmer, faster and faster On F Eagles Amand C6 Horses,C I?m flying again 2nd tiFme FClying again, I?m flying again 3rd tiFme FClying again, I?m flying again F C Flying again, I?m flying again
Am Eagles Eminhabit Amthe heavenly heights They knoEmw neitheCr limits or bounds They?re Fthe Am guardiaFn angels of darkness and light They Am see allEm and Am hear every sound
My spiriEmt will nAmever be broken or caught For the Emsouls a C free flying thing Like an F Am Eagle tFhat needs neither comfort nor pause To Am rise upEm on Am glorious wing
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Am My bodyEm is mereAmly the shell of my soul But the Emflesh muCst be given it?s due Like a F pony thAmat carriFes it?s master back home Like an Am Em old friAmend who?s tried and been true
My spiriEmt will nAmever be broken or caught For the Emsouls a C free flying thing Like an F Am Eagle tFhat needs neither comfort nor pause To Am rise upEm on Am glorious wing