He'd watch the snow fall 
Pretending it all 
Would go away 
On hearth's warming day 
He thought life all for not 
But in this season he forgot 
The mess he'd made 
It would all fade away 
But none of it changed the fact 
He was broken and still alone 
Until he walked by a store window 
And a pink figure waved hello 

He said he felt his heart leap 
Like it been asleep 
With that sparkle in her eyes 
He could barely breathe 
And so he tells the story 
Of that pink pony 
Who changed his life 
One hearth's warming eve 

He went inside the store 
As she opened the door 
He wondered why 
This mare caught his eye 
They sat down for a while 
As they talked he would smile 
Until he told 
Her he was all alone 
But she wouldn't let him feel abandoned 
Because no one should spend the holidays alone 
They spent hearth's warming together 
Making memories he'd never let go 

Thirty two years down the road 
He had let the past go 
But he hadn't forgotten 
That beautiful mare from years ago 
In a hospital room 
His last hearth's warming he knew 
He'd never see her again 
That dream would [bad word] [bad word] 
But then from the hall 
He heard her call 
That sweet familiar voice 
She found him after all 
She said "I never forgot 
The day you walked by the shop 
I've spent these thirty two years 
Looking for you non-stop" 
Tears came to his eyes 
As she stood by his side 
And promised to stay 
Until he had to say goodbye 

He said he felt his heart leap 
Like it been asleep 
With that sparkle in her eyes 
He could barely breathe 
So this is the story 
Of that pink pony 
Who changed his life 
One hearth's warming eve