Maria McKee - The Horse Life lyrics

The horse life, open on the fields And this boy's life, pocket full of eels I remember him, I remember him Muddy boots and, oh, so easy with our sin And the horse life, he took me to the stable And this boy's life, to take me when he's able I remember him (Woah, woah) I remember him (Woah, woah) In November warm breath against my skin And the horse life We were never bored, huddle in the forge And shoes sputter in the furnace And the horse life, to smell it on my clothes And this boy's life, thought of him when I'm alone I remember him (Woah, woah) I remember him (Woah, woah) And I'm getting old, woah, woah, woah And the birch-born wind takes me home again And he's ready in the breeze, he's, woah, woah, woah And the horse life, bu*tons on my jeans And this boy's life, our parents made a scene I remember him, I remember him Rollin' up our sleeves, woah, woah, woah, fifteen The horse life Woah, woah, woah and the horse life The horse life Woah, woah, woah and the horse life The horse life