Black Velvet Stallion

Black velvet stallion, you are gone Chasing a windsong, be my son Always here wondering Hoof beats are thundering through me Maybe you’re running from me Black velvet stallion are you near Carry me far away from my fear Son of an Arab mare Roaming on solid air and free While you are living be free Black velvet stallion be alone Send me a messenger call me home Pictures and silhouettes Spending a pirouette on me Maybe you’re coming to me Black velvet stallion you’re my child Flower of tenderness growing wild Look through my wilderness No one would ever guess you’re me What I am seeing is me