Seven Horses in the Sky (Live)

Got seven horses racing in the sky, yeah
Wich is way too high
Smell of ozone in the air
Jockey, jockey, why ain't you up there?
Hear the clatter of their hoofs
Exploding all around
Hidden in a ditch, I really do admire their fidget
Please don't make them look at me

Got purple horses running in a green pouring sky
Try the heat of their breath, forget the feeling being trampled down
I'll bet you ten to one, you're just too scared to have a try
Search the open field, take a poker in your hand,
You'll see they're such a gastronomes!

Seven horses in the sky
Seven horses passing by
Seven horses won't get tired
See how they running
See how they running hasty
See how they running
See how they running way up high

They don't need no feed
The only feed they need
Is my skin to heat

Pa - pa - pa - pa ...

I've got to hear them all around

R



Credits
Writer(s): Luc Jan Frans Smets, Robert Jacques M J Baelemans, A Beeckmans Frederik, Hugo Hubert
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