Track byMike Oldfield
Hey in a way we go Though the grass across the snow In brown beastie in brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. I like thunder and I like rain And open fires and glowing flames But if the thunder is in my brain I'd like to be on horseback Some like the city Some the noise Some main cows And those toys We though we all had a choice I'd rather be on horseback Some find it strange we live On this small planet On who knows where When it strange on flu fear It's nice to be on horseback Some are sure And other are told Some bang their heads agaist the rules It doesn't really matter to them When you have to be on horseback In the summer winter Rain or shine Is good to be on horseback