Wild and free spirits of the old west
There calls haunt the meadows and feilds
Some places its only a memorey for these wounderful animals to be free
Others its a battle just to have there freedome of faith
As they gallope across the plains
Close your eye's and only peace comes
These creatures where brought to the natives
To help them and live with them
Now there spirits have been scattered across the earth
Many people love them and some worse
They come in many colours of the ground and its dirt
Run run free spirits of the west for its the only way thats best.

Puzzle.