Fire, In your eyes,
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Says it's time to fly,
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Time for me to say goodbye,
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Loosen the ties,
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Though it's sad, I know,
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If you love something let it go,
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Dignified, your a gypsy soul,
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With a spirit that needs to roam,
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Full of pride,
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As you walk into the world you call home.
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Be Free,
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Climb over mountains and run through the trees,
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Feeling the breeze,
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Be Free,
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Jump over rivers and sprint down the plains,
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Without any reins,
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Just Go,
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Cause' I know that you need to be wild,
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And free,
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And maybe someday you'll come back.
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Silent and strong,
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Brave and bold,
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But you've got a heart,
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Heart of gold.
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Be Free,
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Climb over mountains and run through the trees,
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Feeling the breeze,
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Be Free,
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Jump over rivers and sprint down the plains,
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Without any reins,
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Just go,
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Cause' I know that you need to be wild,
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And free,
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And maybe someday you'll come back,
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To me,
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And maybe someday you'll come back,
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To me,
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And maybe someday you'll come back
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Be Free
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| The Saddle Club |
