Leather
you gave me a leather biker jacket
cause the weather is gonna get cold
you gave me black leather gloves to match
so tightly I can hold
I climb on behind you
and with the wind we're gone
there is nothing like the exhilaration
of the wheels that play our song
we ride off into the sunset
on trails that we are blazing
we're just getting started
on a path that is amazing
baby, there is nothing better
than holding tightly to you
I love it all, this music we write
under a sky of cobalt blue
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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