Riding Home

Sun dips low behind the pines, Tina's ridin' west Horse hooves echo on the trail, as if they never rest Ilan, Chili, Maya, Bomba, trottin' by her side Fidel and Flora close behind, they keep a steady stride Dusty roads and painted skies, her heart begins to yearn For Antonio by the fire's glow, waiting her return The wind it whispers secrets, wraps her in embrace Dreams of home and tender care, etched upon her face Ridin' to the sunset, where the horizon meets the soul A warm homecoming waits for her, makin' her return The wind it whispers secrets, wraps her in grace Dreams of home and tender care, etched upon her face The dogs they dance around her, their spirits wild and free Chasin' shadows in the dusk, under the old oak tree Tina smiles and hums a tune, her heart a weary song Every mile pulls her closer, to where she does belong Ridin' to the sunset, where the horizon meets the soul A warm homecoming waits for her, makin' her return Antonio's got a pot of soup, fire burnin' bright She'll find her place in his arms, come the fall of night Miles may be long, trails rough and wild But love it draws her closer, to the warmth of Antonio's smile The fire's glow in the distance, calls her through the haze Home is on the horizon, touching love's sweet praise Miles may be long, trails rough and wild But love it draws her closer, to the warmth of Antonio's smile The fire's glow in the distance, calls her through the haze Home is on the horizon, touching love's sweet praise