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Out of nowhere this gust of wind |
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Brushed my hair and kissed my skin |
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I aimed to hold a bridled pace |
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When with love itself I came face to face |
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Pullin' back the reins |
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Trying to remain |
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Tall in a saddle |
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When all that we had well |
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Ran away |
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With a will of its own |
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I know your soul is wild and free |
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Like this galloping inside me |
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Tossed by instinct and where we land |
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Is vast and certain of all that's planned |
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You know, I learned to break the run |
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And gently harness the love of someone |
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Yes, and equal parts of wait and trust |
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Is in control of the both of us |
