jeudi 6 novembre 2014

NOT TO FIND A COWBOY




It had been a long ride
Eight hours on a horse
Bringing food to his mates
To  a far away camp

I had no intention
To find a cowboy
No, that was not my intention

I couldn’t go any farther
But he wanted to show me
The surroundings
And this time, galloping…

I had no intention
To find a cowboy
No, that was not my intention

I hardly fell down
One, two, three times
The saddle was bad
My entire body hurt

I had no intention
To find a cowboy
No, that was not my intention

Being single suited me
He was patient, attentive
And he was himself
A funny, charming cowboy



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