The Last Ride
Kirill Kronrod
6/15/10

Intro

All right, I will carry the day		
And forget that the night would stay	
Now shades, all shapes and forms	
Come alive, re-born		

Solo

	And I ride, blowing the wind down the road 		
	Where everything, everything's gone, I rise		
	I ride, done with the town that burned		
	Hoping that I would return, I rise			

Now, her… she takes care of the night
Making sure that the stars are bright
Her smiles, broken lines
Disappear behind

	And I ride, blowing the wind down the road
	Where everything, everything's gone, I rise
	I ride, done with the town that burned 
	Hoping that I would return, I rise

Solo

	
© Kirill Kronrod, 2010