My legs are four and strong and black
I smell sweet and my sweat upon me is
I walk alone across green pastures
I am a stallion and my only foe
The Steer in the clouds.
I will lasso the moon I am a man
I will lasso the stars I will hog-tie the stars
I will wrestle the steer in the clouds
I will feast tonight on my victories 
I walk across the green pastures and
It is spring which turns to fall and
The pastures grow yellow grow brown
But I am black four legs I'm a stallion
Alone with my hands I will lasso the moon I will
Reach the ocean I will reach the mountain
I have crossed the desert I am not alone I
Have green pastures I drink from the river
The stars fall upon me (i lasso the moon) I do wish on them for love 
I am not afraid of love