Beyond Her Garden Songtext
von Wooden Toaster

You try your best but it′s not quite there
You kick a hoof and say it's just not fair
A simple mare living simple dreams
A rumour that′s not quite as it seems


Carrot top, go beyond us
You're a late star, time to fool us
Keep your friends close, they're what drive you
To the cosmos that describes you

Brighter than tonights sunset
Can′t mistake your silhouette
Not a sound nor voice nearby
Your mane illuminates this gloomy sky