Horses

In my heart If that is where one feels I surely feel Your head lying back sending peals Of laughter to ring a bell The bell I ring to call you here to me Telephone, telephone, please Bring me news when I'm alone If it can be done I would be very grateful Is that a horse whose Footsteps I hear approaching On the run from some strange unknown danger Or just my heart beating so noisily? One never really knows It's not too late to see It's the sun I wait for in the morning And the moon I long to see setting in the evening When night lies ahead And day is through I'll spend some time with you