Capo 4 Am C A2 E Am E7sus4 There are watercolour ponies Am Gm C7 On my refrigerater door F C7 And the shape of something Bm7 E7 Am F E I don't really recognize Am E7sus4 E7 Drawn by careful little fingers Am Gm C7 And put proudly on display F C Bm7 A reminder to us all E7 Am Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 G Of how time flies Am E7sus4 Seems an endless mound of laundry Am Gm C7 And a stairway laced with toys F C7 Gives a blow by blow Bm7 E7 Am F E Reminder of the war Am E7sus4 E7 That we fight for their well-being Am Gm C7 For their greater understanding F Bm7 E7 To impart a holy reverance A For the Lord (chorus) A E But, baby, what will we do F#m7 C#m7 When it comes back to me an you? D A They look a little less Bm7 E A E D Like little boys every day A Oh, the pleasure of watching E The children growing F#m7 C#m7 Is mixed with a bitter cup D A Bm7 Of knowing the watercolour ponies D A Will one day ride away (bridge) Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 G And the vision can get so narrow C G C As you view through your tiny world Gsus4 C And little victories can go by G C G C With no applause Am But in the greater evaluation Em7 As they fly from your nest of love F C May they mount up with wings Bm7 Esus4 E Esus4 E As eagles for His cause Bm7 D E D Ponies Will one day OO one day one day E Am C Esus4 E Am C Esus4 E A ride a way OOO