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Bolton Strid

from Chances by Ned Greenough

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A morning walk through autumn trees
The hum of water from a nearby stream
A peaceful feeling comes in waves
The sense of serenity engulfs this place

In the clearing, there’s a small creek
Shrouded by autumn's mystique
A beauty fair, complimented by Yorkshire air

Step closer to the edge
The water’s warm and inviting in
No one else is here to see
How bad could one swim really be?

‘Cause the feeling, overcomes you
A calling, you feel in truth
To just go in, take a dip in the Bolton Strid

But it pulls you down
Far too quick
To catch your breath
In the rolling Strid

You tumble through
Those shallow holes
As you’re ripped down further
In the undertow, the undertow

There’s something, in the water
That I haven’t, seen before
Floating downstream, I wonder what on earth it could be?

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from Chances, released November 2, 2018

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Ned Greenough Syracuse, New York

I write songs about wizards and rivers that kill people. I hope you like keyboards!

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