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Joanne Glasscock...The Centaur (半人半馬)
On that hill a centaur stands Half stallion and half man And his hoofs are the hoofs of a stallion And his strength, it's strength of a stallion And his pride, the pride of a stallion But hjs tears are the tears of a man
Over the hill the centaur goes Down the mountain and back again a little too far from the world of dreams And just beyond the world of man
Once the centaur loved a mare Who rode beside him everywhere Racing chasing cross the fields the centaur and the wild of a mare But with the racing and chasing done They stood silent and silent there But the centaur he had words to say But the mare had always soul of a mare
Over the hill he rode on Down the mountain back again a little too far from the world of dreams and just beyond the world of man
Once the centaur Loved a girl who saw his golden aspiration Walking whispering through the woods the centaur and the lovely gril
But with the walking and whispering done they stood silent and then they cried for the centaur cried out stir really he needed someone who ride by his side
Over the hill (the centaur goes) Down the mountain and back again not a quiet reaching his world of dream and still beyond the world of man
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