Ride On My Pony

My dear, don't be afraid
I'll be here with you and you'll be here with me, my friend
Just be a little girl and play
Like you used to do when you were ten years old
And your grandmother laughed
With mom and dad at the sea
When you had your breakfast cup of tea

Now you can ride on my pony with me
You can cry on my pillow, exclusive just for you
I don't blame you much for wanting to be free
That's the way it should be
Ooo, trust me

But soon, the teapot was crashed
And in the schoolyard your head was smashed
You didn't cry, you didn't cry
And over the years you had this
Strange feeling of non-existence

You can ride on my pony with me
You can cry on my pillow
Let us enter the world of high fidelity
With a boundless, timeless
And revolutionary imagination
We'll fly away with my magic machine

My dear, I'll give you a hand
To bring your stupid thought of perfection to its end
Problems round in circles like a washing machine
And you can feel, it's time for
The cooperation of our reincarnation

You can ride on my pony with me
Yes you can
You can cry on my pillow

I will kiss your clothes off when you dance across my room
Eat some orange, light some candles
How about some slow, slow love

Be a little girl and play
Please don't be afraid

I'll be here with you
I'll be here with you