On Cool Cool Night
On cool cool night,
riding my motorbike,
I feel all right,
like a bird light light.
With wind in my hair,
and zeal in my soul,
I glide on the road,
like a graceful foal.
With God in my heart,
and eyes on the prize,
I travel in the night
to the realm of light.
How bad could be life,
I have suffered all plight.
In the darkest time
shall the sun rise rise.
With God on my side,
I will win this fight.
I will cry no more,
I will fly high high.
On cool cool night,
riding my motorbike,
I feel all right,
like a bird light light.
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