Riding to Bakewell

Riding to Bakewell

Marilisa's picture

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Liner Notes: 

Trying to get to the finish line... asked friends for a prompt and they said to write about cycling to Bakewell and that I had to include the word "pudding". Their wish is my command.

Lyrics: 

All of the fears of the city are absent out here
just trees changing colours, the prettiest time of the year

And you and your trusty steed ride through the hills
so free, with the wind in your hair
and oh, how we wish we were there.

You say someday, someday
we'll come here together
and ride through these hills once again.

Fill up your boots with the beauty you see as you roam
rest for a while and eat pudding, then wander back home

And sing as you pedal your way through the hills
and breathe in the fresh autumn air
and oh, how we wish we were there.

You say someday, someday
we'll come here together
and ride through these hills once again.



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Comments

metalfoot's picture

What a pretty song! Even the line about eating pudding doesn't seem out of place in the picture the words here paint.