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Monday, 16 December 2013

When a Horse Hoof Hits the Ground (Tom Swearingen )


When a Horse Hoof Hits the Ground
«Tom Swearingen »


I hear something special when a horse hoof hits the ground
 Nothing else as magic as the rhythm of that sound

Whether just a gentle clip clop ambling down a street
 Or thunder at the gallop just a blur of legs and feet

Don’t matter if it’s barefoot or shod with nails and steel
 There’s nothing else I’ve heard that gives me quite the feel

I’ve heard the greatest orchestras and a diva’s glorious song
 And choirs harmonizing like a grand angelic throng

I’ve seen the late and great ones from Elvis to George Jones
 Those with voices that move and shake you deep down to your bones

But I hear something special when a horse hoof hits the ground
 Nothing else as magic as the rhythm of that sound

I’ve heard a child’s first words and the whinny of a new born foal
 And beautiful songs of yesteryear and classic poems of ol’

The echo through the canyon of coyotes checking in
 And the gentle sound of evening breeze at daylight’s peaceful end

Yes those sounds are wonderful and each speaks to my soul
 But so does the sound of hoof beats when horses are on the roll

Yes, I hear something special when a horse hoof hits the ground
 Nothing else as magic as the rhythm of that sound

When I listen to those hoof beats no telling what I’ll find
 With imagination running free painting pictures in my mind

A future derby winner leading on the rail
 A Pony Express rider rushing someone’s mail

A Finals barrel racer turning on a dime
 The old country doctor’s buggy arriving just in time

A desperado’s getaway following a spree
 The posse hot behind aiming to hang him in a tree

A bred to buck saddle bronc flanked and just set loose
 A proud Umatilla Indian on a swift Cayuse

Or the horses I grew up with when I was just a pup
 Fury, Silver, Trigger, and my stick horse Giddy-Up

No telling where they’ll take me when I hear a horse’s feet
 My imagination up in the saddle riding with the beat

Yeah, I hear something special when a horse hoof hits the ground
 Nothing else as magic as the rhythm of that sound

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