Upon reflection,in a way I've lived "The Pony Man".
The song is (in my view) a childs dream and when I was young I'd have similar "pleasant dreams" like that.
One was: I was peddling around my neighborhood and I pass by the mall and the next thing I know all these flowers bloom over every inch of ground.
The mall turns into a country side and my bike becomes one of those horses with the long hair that they have in (Arabia?) I actually ride int the sunset (or is it sunrise?)
Pretty big imagination then.
