If I Had A Fine White Horse
- Linzi Hateley (2001)You are listening to the song If I Had A Fine White Horse by Linzi Hateley, writer by Lucy Simon;Marsha Norman in album The Secret Garden: Original London Cast Recording. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- A Bit Of Earth (Reprise) - Alistair Robbins
- If I Had A Fine White Horse - Linzi Hateley
- Hold On - Linzi Hateley
- Letter Song - Linzi Hateley
- The Storm - Linzi Hateley
- Prologue: Journey From India To Yorkshire - Original London Cast
- Garden Suite 1 - Original London Cast
- A Girl In The Valley - Meredith Braun
- The Girl I Mean To Be - Natalie Morgan
- Winter's On The Wing - Craig Purnell
- Round-Shouldered Man - Luke Newberry
- Lily's Eyes - Christian Patterson
- Race You To The Top Of The Morning - Philip Quast
- Wick - Craig Purnell
- Come To My Garden; Lift Me Up - Luke Newberry
- Where In The World - Philip Quast
- How Could I Ever Know - Meredith Braun
- Spring Music - Orchestra
- Come To My Garden (Reprise) - Original London Cast
- A Bit Of Earth - Philip Quast
- Garden Suite 2 - Craig Purnell
Lyrics
If I had a fine white horse
I'd take you for a ride today
But since I have no fine white horse
Inside I'll have to stay
And empty all the chamber pots
And scrub the floors and such
But what's there to do on a fine white horse
It seems to me not much.
If I had a wooden boat
I'd take you for a sail today
But since I have no wooden boat
Inside I'll have to stay
And catch and kill the mice
And pluck the chickens for the cook
But what's there to do on a wooden boat
But sit up straight and look.
And worry our boat will start to drift
And float us out to sea
And land us on an isle of gold
Oh dear, oh dearie me.
If I had a chamber maid
I'd take you out to play today
They say out there's a maze where
Once you enter, there you stay
For certain we'd get lost
And they'd come looking for our bones
And find us sometime late next week
And bring us tea and scones.
But what if there's a clan of
Trolls-a-campin' 'neath a tree
Or what of there's a pirate's cave
Oh dear, oh dear
Oh dearie me.
If I wasn't so afraid
I'd take you out the door today
But talking birds and tales of
Fairies keep me scared away
And yes, I promised not to tell what
Else is there, although
If in the maze you chance to see
A garden guarded by a tree
And meet a girl who speaks to thee
Then come and tell me fine white horse
And me.
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