Natalie Merchant

See, they are clearing the sawdust course
For the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
See the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
Cantering over the sawdust course
Her spangles twinkle his pale flanks shine
Every hair of his tail is fine
See the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
Cantering over the sawdust course
While his hoofbeats fall like rain
Over and over and over again
And bright as a comet's his mane blows free
And she points a toe, bends a knee
Nothing that moves on land or sea
Will seem so beautiful to me
As the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
Cantering over the sawdust course
As the girl in pink on the milk-white horse
Cantering over the sawdust course
As the girl on the milk-white horse
Cantering over the sawdust course