It's second September I have known you Four years or so ago, I rode a pony, called him We didnt know the way so it took us till today to get here
And all that time, I felt just fine I held so many people my suitcase heart That I to let the whole thing go It was taken by the wind and snow And I still didn't know that was waiting For a girl on a slow pony home
I can remember when I first saw you You said in my I looked more far away I laughed and smiled and didn't say \"I am a bit afraid to be
Setting the anchor and looking past the shore It's a sea of horses on ships with no sails, no motors, no oars
Now we're cleaning the windows between us two you do it once, and then again, and pretty soon the fingerprints and dust... But I've to trust the view here.