My Crazy Horse

Once I was in training course
Searching of my crazy horse
Thinking he'll come by force
But I was that fool

He was big and strong to float
With a flying sinking boat
He's stuck with a crazy thought
Thinking life too cruel

With no hands or wings to buy
He was thinking how to fly
In that dark and gloomy sky
Playing out of rule

If he thought of what I sought
Or his partner whom I bought
He'd have dreamed if just been caught
Shouting lol and lol

(Resubmitted 04/07/2012)