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It has been waiting in the distance In the corners of your mind Softly calling from the darkness Come along, don't stay behind So far away and yet so close Vague and still immensely high Bleaky towers full of shades Pointing at the dark'ning sky (whisper) Come ride me Come ride me Come ride... Ride with me Yet you wait, you fear the heights The rise and fall, the endless dip The fear of fear that casts his shadow Holding you in ruthless grip You wait until there's no escaping On you go, towards your fate Step by step you're moving forward Passing through the evil gate (whisper) Come ride me Come ride me Come ride... Ride with me Once aboard, your blood is flowing Gushing to your dizzy head Rising to the first of pitfalls In a mix of joy and dread Ahead you climb, approaching fast The top of the terror dome And when you fall, you finally know The feeling of your coming home (Loud whisper) Come ride me Come ride me Come ride... Ride with me Frodo ©WanderingSpirits 2001 |
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