There once was a farmer and he sent his son
Into the mountains with a horse to graze
The boy fell asleep, when he awoke the horse had gone
He came home alone and all the neighbours said
"What bad luck," but the farmer said
"How do you know, how do you know?"

The very next day the farmer sent his son
Into the mountains to try and find the runaway
The boy found the horse and seven other wild ones
And he brought them home and all the neighbours said
"What good luck," but the farmer said
"How do you know, how do you know?

(Tucker Zimmerman)

But what (if anything) has somebody called "Baby Noah Raphael" got to do with anything?
OK, right. "How do you know, how do you know?"