Western Walkabout: Come Run With Me
It’s great to run free, declares Richard Harris.
On a bell clear day
The bush loud with bees
Scents of mown hay
Sweat runs to my knees
I run slick and sleek
Down to a small lake
By the full creek
My goa time to make
It’s great to be here
To run wild and free
The land bare and sere
No cares there for me.
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