Andrea Ross White Horses
On white horses let me ride away
to my world of dreams so far away.
Let me run - to the sun.
To a world my heart can understand
It's a gentle, warm and wonderland.
Far away, stars away.
Where the clouds are made of candyfloss
as the day's born.
When the stars are gone
we'll race to meet the dawn.
So when I can only see the grey,
of a sad and very lonely day.
That's when I softly sigh.
On white horses, snowy white horses
let me ride away.
Where the clouds are made of candyfloss
as the day's born.
When the stars are gone
we'll race to meet the dawn.
So when I can only see the grey,
of a sad and very lonely day.
That's when I softly sigh.
On white horses, snowy white horses
let me ride away.
away, away....
