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Seasons of the Heart and Rocky Mountain
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Date Posted: 17:14:06 03/13/03 Thu
±Just the Words of a Love Song...±
Dubbed: Seasons of the Heart
Short Dubbed: Seasons
Winters: 5
Bloodlines: Arabians
Cursed: Vix
Hue: Silver with a high arched neck and white, silver, and black mane and tail
Persona: Vix walks on the wild side, takes chances, but there is nothing for thy femme like a good love
Mating Season: Spring
Breeding Status: In heat, no stallion
Of course we have our differences, you shouldn’t be surprised
It’s as natural as changes in the seasons and the skies.
Sometimes we grow together, sometimes we drift apart
A wiser man than I might know the seasons of the heart.
Now I’m walking here beside you in the early evening chill,
A thing we’ve always loved to do, I know we always will.
We have so much in common, so many things we share
But I can’t believe my heart, when it implies if you’re not there.
Love is why I came here in the first place,
Love is now the reason I must go,
Love is all I ever hoped to find here,
Love is still the only dream I know.
So I don’t know how to tell you
It’s difficult to say.
But never in my wildest dreams, imagined it this way.
Sometimes I just don’t know you
There’s a stranger in our home.
When I’m lying right beside you is when I’m most alone.
And I think my heart is broken,
There’s an emptiness inside.
So many things I’ve longed for have so often been denied.
But I wouldn’t try to change you
There’s no one that’s to blame.
It’s just some things that mean so much, just don’t feel the same.
Love is why I came here in the first place,
Love is now the reason I must go,
Love is all I ever hoped to find here,
Love is still the only dream I know.
True love is still the only dream I know...
/:/I’ve Seen it Ranin’ Fire in the Sky:\r
Dubbed: Rocky Mountain
Winters: 5 ½
Bloodlines: American Paints
Cursed: Brute
Hue: Dun colored with a sprinkling of white
Persona: Brute is rebellious and controlling, but can settle down to become friends more often than not.
He was born in the summer of his twenty-seventh year
Comin’ home to a place he’d never been before.
Left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born again
Might say he found a key for every door.
When he first came through the mountains, his life was far away
On the road, hangin’ by a song.
But the string’s already broken and he doesn’t really care
He keeps changin’ fast, it don’t last for long.
Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I’ve seen it rainin’ fire in the sky.
Shadows from the starlight are softer than a lullaby.
Rocky Mountain High,
Rocky Mountain High.
He climbed cathedral mountains, saw silver clouds below,
Saw everything as far as he could see.
And they say that he got crazy once and tried to touch the sun
And he lost a friend, but kept his memory.
Now he walks in quiet solitude, the forest and the streams
Seeking grace in every step he takes.
His sight is turned inside himself to try and understand
The serenity of a clear blue mountain lake.
Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I’ve seen it rainin’ fire in the sky.
You can talk to God and listen to the casual reply,
Rocky Mountain High,
Rocky Mountain High.
Now his life is full of wonder
But his heart still knows some fear,
Of a simple thing he cannot comprehend.
Why they try to tear the mountains down,
To bring in a couple more.
More people, more stars upon the land.
Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I’ve seen it rainin’ fire in the sky.
I know he’d be a poorer man if he never saw an eagle fly,
Rocky Mountain High,
It’s the Colorado Rocky Mountain High,
I’ve seen it rainin’ fire in the sky.
Friends around the campfire, everybody’s high,
Rocky Mountain High,
Rocky Mountain High.
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