And How We Did Run

Pretending to be whatever we could Trekking together through creeks and wood Running through maples, iron, and oaks Reminiscing heroes and favorite old folks Oh, How We Did Run Oh, How We Did Run Flying through golden rod haze Riding through daydream days Black and white her colors were known Side by side we've grown Oh, How We Did Run Oh, How We Did Run How How How How My kin too rode her with fun Betsy, my pony And How We Did Run Us both 26 when she died And on her last day I silently cried