Have you ever seen wild horses What a beautiful sight they are! Moving free and easy Running fast and far.

Men say the wild horse spoiled the land But who are they to judge? Not only does man spoil the land But pollutes the air above.

There used to be so many Now there are so few The only way we can save them Is help from me and you.

Yet have you ever seen wild horses? What a beautiful sight they are! Moving free and easy Running fast and far

A stallion holds his head up A proud look in his eye As though counting his mares below Their foals all by their side.

There used to be so many Now there are so few The only way we can save them Is help from me and you.

Now in all his wild beauty On a plateau oh so high The valleys were his kingdom Till man clouded his free sky.