Pony With The Golden Mane Lyrics

Every Mother's Son Pony With The Golden Mane

Once, was a boy And he rode through the meadows On a pony with a golden mane

Fun and joy Was the mare to the boy As they rode off together Through the lane

Sun or rain They were always together You could never find the boy alone

Love indeed Meant the boy to the steed And together, they could Stand on their own

Then one day They were riding together When the little boy Jumped from his mare

Dressed in lace Came a pretty little face With a pretty little bow in her hair

Walked her back To the banks of the river But returned to find the pony gone

Cried through the night And when dawn brought the light Then he knew of how it hurt