Zenyatta
Miss trick
How you ride
You storm the dusty earth
You slither with a smile
Making your rounds
Dashing foul hearts
Heroine
She horse
Victor
Starlette!
You've led the boys to drink
Sulking in their sweat
You've made the wise one's weep
No regret
No regret
No regret
Zenyatta
Will you ride again
Will you take your bow
Legacy to me
Mother to the hopeful
Menace to the men
Apples and carrots to you my friend
Forever
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