My friend

She tipped over

Out of childhood into sadness

She's always shining

But nevertheless

Her beautiful heart is drowned in grief



Sugar horse, lives inside

Like a friend

In need



Far and wide she'll gaze

Upon the flowers bloom

Jaded, her mind in a daze

From the medicine gloom



They leave her with her friend

A force of nature filled with strength



Sugar horse, lives inside

Like a friend

In need



[Anneke van Giersbergen]