MUSTANG, MUSTANG

 

MUSTANG,MUSTANG

Mustang, mustang

Born of the wilds

Your Spanish blood

Coursing through America’s hills

Your equine face

As innocent as a child’s

 

Mustang, mustang

Flightier than the birds

Free-roaming the range

Living symbols of the pioneer spirit

That infuses the genes

Of all free-galloping herds

 

 

 

I WILL KILL YOU AND GO

‘I do not have a mill with willow trees

I have a horse and a whip

I will kill you and go’

           Yamut tribesmen