Over My Shoulder
Over my shoulder, there were you, an angel from heaven, my dreams had come true. I felt your presence as plain as could be, from right behind watching over me, As we did ride, the wind in our hair, with you right behind I had not a care. As we shared the ride this much I must say, I felt a connection in some magical way, And me, I did wonder, I pondered away, did you feel the same, this much I do pray. Written July 19th, 2001 © on Oct 15 2001 02:04 AM PST 0 • 8
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