Riding Into The Sun

The shadows cast like cobwebs on the mountain.
The coco scene was red and green.
The water slow was flowing like a dancer.
The day was done.
The night was just about to come.

Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
The past is all behind and the road ahead is wide and long.

The moths awakened folded wings and waited
the moon to show it's silver glow.
The nodding flowers folded in the twilight.
And we are here.
The way ahead at last is clear.

Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
The past is all behind and the road ahead is wide and long.

A single sparrow singing in the red light.
We've waiting long to hear that song.
The distant wisps of cloud are glowing golden.
Like me and you.
They're flying high, the past is through.

Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
Riding into the sun (riding into the sun).
The road ahead is long but we've only just begun to ride.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.