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

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