
Scrimshaw
The Original Band
12: MORNING RIDE
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.
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
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.