All of the horses Don't know any better They take to running They always come home All of the horses They stick together They take a liking Won't leave you alone Smile when they're crying Don't think before loving Stand when they're sleeping And trust they won't fall Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I let go? All of the horses Blind to their troubles Bearing their saddles And whoever jumps on All of the horses Graceful comes easy Calm after thunder Grateful for sun Bask in the Freedom With nothing to stop them Acres of wisdom They always come home Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I let go? Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I ride? Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I let go? Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I ride? Oh, when will I go flying? Oh, when will I ride?