Scrimshaw
The Original Band
12: MORNING RIDE
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I live on tea, and a morning ride,
The open air, and the countryside.
A graceful steed, is what I ride.
By nature's laws we do abide.
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The phone is ringing, ride away, ride away.
Crossed a bridge, below I saw,
A river full of water drops.
And each drop's path will coincide,
With what I feel on a morning ride.
The phone is ringing, ride away, ride away.
My heart is singing, ride away, ride away
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Gallop fast, gallop far,
To the edge of the sea.
Along the shore, through the tide,
Freedom is a morning ride.
A morning ride yea. (3 times )
I live on tea, and a morning ride,
The open air, and the countryside.
A graceful steed, is what I ride.
By nature's laws we do abide.
The phone is ringing, ride away, ride away.
My heart is singing, ride away, ride away.