In every little pony heart,
there is sorrow, there is pain
Once the wild horse would be,
jump over logs and experiencing danger.
Jumps out of the paddock
and become a member of the flock.
You're looking today, you're looking night.
Cry out loud and gets so dull.
Pony walks out of the flock,
but longing for home to the paddock.
When thinking of you, the pain in my stomach.
Holds from the flock, and lies down in the pasture.
Then when you go out in the day,
pony is like a dream, where in the pasture.
The neighing as if it said "sorry";
you shall never be parted again .....