I will fly away when the storm is over
I will fly away when the storm is over
But I'll be back in the spring
When the robins chirp and the rivers sing
I will fly away when the storm is over

The chestunt mare is meek and mild
You know she's mother nature's child
She stand undaunted in the rain
The water drips off tall and mane
Ponies in the field, dancing in the clover
Ponies in the field, dancing in the clover

Well, I'll scratch your back if you'll scratch mine
And we'll have a real good, real good time
I will fly away when the storm is over

I will fly away when the storm is over
I will fly away when the storm is over
But I'll be back in the spring
When the robinds chrip and rivers sing
I will fly away when the storm is over