I was once a little girl tooSo I know how it feels to be smallStanding in your Easter dressTrying not to make a messAnd yes, I loved my teddy bears and dollsThere was one thing I loved most of allHorses, beautiful horses, gentleLong, pretty manes shining in the sunHorses, powerful horses on my soulHorses, beautiful horses, gentleHorses, free when they runThat's why little girls loveHorsesYou see, I had this diseaseThat made my whole body hurtSo no cartwheels and no climbing treesFor meBut I had my mother's pianoI could make a big old noiseI had horses running through my dreamsAnd when I drew themSometimes I gave them wingsHorses, beautiful horses, gentleLong, pretty manes shining in the sunHorses, beautiful horses, gentleHorses, powerful horses, gentleHorses, all muscleHorses, free when they runThat's why little girls loveThat's why little girls loveCause to the world you may be just a little thingBut to yourselfTo the world you may be just a little thingHow big is the world when something in a horse's eyes is just the same as a little girl's?Horses, beautiful horses, gentle long pretty manes, shiningHorses, powerful horses, all muscle horses, free when they runThat's why little girls love, that's why little girls love horsesThat's why little girls love horses