And when she runs free she doesn’t let herself be caught
She watches the horses canter across the green grass in Cabana
The wild mustangs gallop across the steppe
Ask around about the baguales in Patagonia
She kicks and she bites at anything trying to tie her down
and throws the ones off that try to control her
knowing that she will only stay if there’s space enough to roam freely
My Maddy Travel 