Trish..18..single..rodeo...music...basketball..'09
For those who know there's an eternity between seconds;
There is no sport, no life, more intense than rodeo.Where simple nod of your head is all it takes to unleash raging fury. Where every jump and stride is magnified,Where everything you've dreamed about, comes down to a matter of seconds. Each one its own heart pounding eternity
Clouds try your best to hold up the sun.
There's time enough yet for one more ride.
Don't want to come in. Can't wait to get up.
Theres something about an American Quarter Horse that makes the heart beat faster.
The anticipation or wordless secrets yet to be told.
A hunger for triumphs yet to be shared.
Oh please let the morning come quick.
Tomorrow's another day to ride.
For those who know there's an eternity between seconds;
There is no sport, no life, more intense than rodeo.Where simple nod of your head is all it takes to unleash raging fury. Where every jump and stride is magnified,Where everything you've dreamed about, comes down to a matter of seconds. Each one its own heart pounding eternity
Clouds try your best to hold up the sun.
There's time enough yet for one more ride.
Don't want to come in. Can't wait to get up.
Theres something about an American Quarter Horse that makes the heart beat faster.
The anticipation or wordless secrets yet to be told.
A hunger for triumphs yet to be shared.
Oh please let the morning come quick.
Tomorrow's another day to ride.


