Proud and majestic they run
free and easy in the setting sun.

Heads held high, with graceful arch 
Mother and Son run free,
free and easy in the setting sun.

Did you ever see such a magnificent sight!
Both exhibiting such pride, such might,
free and easy they strut into the night. 

Why, oh why, does it have to be,
it isn't right, it just isn't right!

They're so magnificent in their wondrous flight.
Still so innocent of what's to come
there has to be something that can be done.
How can we loose this magnificent sight,
these beautiful creatures so gay,  so bright,
as they run free into the golden night.

by <LIL>