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© by Francesca Silveri
© by Francesca Silveri
I ride my shiny horse
Of steel and chrome,
It hums and roars
On the way home.
Of steel and chrome,
It hums and roars
On the way home.
‘It’s 790’ I say,
They nod and smile
And they fantasise
But she’s all mine.
They nod and smile
And they fantasise
But she’s all mine.
At every bend and every turn
We dance together
Two as one
Like a centaur of flesh and metal.
We dance together
Two as one
Like a centaur of flesh and metal.
Other bikers wave,
We are all family
We are all vulnerable
Yet invulnerable and free.
We are all family
We are all vulnerable
Yet invulnerable and free.
I ride as I write
Feel the wind in my face
Horse power pulling
Steady and strong.
Feel the wind in my face
Horse power pulling
Steady and strong.
There’s nothing else like it.
It’s like there’s nothing else.
It’s like there’s nothing else.
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