Here we sit broken hearted

 

All our horses have already parted

 

Shipped over land and over seas

 

We hope and pray on our knees

 

May the horses fair well on that special day

 

Make us all happy and gay

 

Good luck to all through thick and thin

 

Wishing for a glorious win

 

This message is short and must be

 

Because I have to fiercely …

 

 

 

And the torch moves on