Somethin' is comin'
I can hear the wind blowing
I'm feeling the force of the air
I listen to the chords plucked, pulled, strummed, picked and
We’re moving forward…
I can ride that sound like a horse
Where, oh where are we going?
just tell me, please!
it feels like an exciting gallop to somewhere every bouncin’ time
And you know
I can't help myself
I always love to ride