Wouldn’t wanna ride on, couldn’t bear the sight, but I can see it now, can’t bear the sight but I can see it now

I haven’t read in years I’ve barely moved in decades and I feel it now, how my body aches oh how I feel it now

But in a trice, I can alight and take a ride
A forest fire, with flames dancing long into the night

With the coming tide, oh so terrified, oh will our spirits drown, long before the oceans turn our world around

Got me on the blind side, knocked me right over, now I hurt inside, there’s nothing to see but how I’m hurt inside

You see, a sign, can come along late, so late at night
But those signs, they’ll come in all shapes and any size

I won’t steal your light side, the light side of you
I won’t steal your light side, the light side
I won’t steal your light side, the light side of you


Written by - Steven R Mayne