Racing the Wind

Copyright © January 8, 2002 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Racing the wind to break free,
riding this road alone.

Dreaming of a backseat filled with you,
someone to call my own.

Sun on our faces, wind in our hair,
riding along without a care,

but the care I feel for you,
and the care you feel for me.

So, I am a dreamer, this much I do know,
but that will not stop the dreams.

Yes, I am a dream, who don't want to let go,
of these dreams that I'm dreaming to see.