Every spring
My cowboy brings
Me bouquets of blossoms
Breathtaking
Hands shaking
Soft brush of lips
Heart robbing
Pulse throbbing
Sweet cowboy kiss
~~~*Chorus*~~~
His confidence, faith and pride
All wound up within the ride
This is where a cowboy has control
It's everything he knows
Making room for something new
Takes a little time to do
Hard to believe...
He's not afraid of anything
Anything but me
~~*~~
Every night
My cowboy writes
Me letters of promise
I'm waiting
Anticipating
A future full of dreams
Strength showing
Love growing
My cowboy and me
~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
Circuit life is such a rush
I get a glance and a pretty blush
Bucking broncs and raging bulls
A life of stitches and broken bones
Hard to believe...
Fearless of these things
No he's not afraid of anything
but me...
~~*~~
~~~*Chorus*~~~
His confidence, faith and pride
All wound up within the ride
This is where a cowboy has control
It's everything he knows
Making room for something new
Takes a little time to do
Hard to believe...
He's not afraid of anything
Anything but me
~~*~~
He won me with
He won me with
A soft brush of lips
Sweet cowboy kiss
~~*~~
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Wrdspnr@aol.com
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