She rides the great wide open
On a steed of love's devotion
It could be in the Rockies today
Or a beach along the ocean
Martini in hand, friends at her side
Perhaps tonight it's a musical ride
Tom, Ray Wylie, Thad or Fred
By campfire, small barn or train instead
We shared the venues, road trips and scenes
We shared the venues, road trips and scenes
The decadent desserts at Roxy's
With sliced almonds and whipped cream
Emandal Farm
Trisha crossed all our paths in different ways
Leaving none of us the same
Her truth was simple
Her philosophy never changed
Her philosophy never changed
Follow your heart
Jump in with both feet
Say what you mean
And follow your dreams
The posse remains ever true
You're always at our side
For laughter and lift me ups
And of course the occasional
Kicks in the butt
Life goes on
We add years and miles
And no doubt we'd all give anything
For just another smile
Kicks in the butt
Life goes on
We add years and miles
And no doubt we'd all give anything
For just another smile
So well said about an amazing woman. I wish she were still with us.
ReplyDeleteNancy
Thank you, Shelley, for capturing Trisha both now and then. I got goosebumps when I read the opening...she rides the great wide open. I miss her.
ReplyDeleteBetty