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| The Ride You are the stars that guide me home Yours is the only trail I wish to roam Watching the prairie dancing with the wind Bringing forth your memory again The vision of your beauty The taste of your lips The sweet moistness of your kiss All remind me of who I want to be The one in your arms at the end of my ride The one who fills your heart with pride The man who says "I Love You" The one who hears, "I Love You Too" If I should never return from the rodeo Please remember I left not by choice But it was God who said it was time to go Think of me and hear my voice Softly reminding you of who I was And who I wanted to be As I am a part of you And with you I'll forever be Darrin L. Broyhill |
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| Music Entitled: Beth |
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