The Dawn Patrol - Ride

Well the night, it ends so slowly

As the last small fires go out

One by one on the hillsides

With the people hanging out

We were wrapped in just a blanket

Must’ve been a pretty sight

As we followed up the mountain

To sleep under the light

I was shivering and shaking

In my shoes

When The Dawn Patrol it took me

And shook away my blues

Well you know that funny feeling

You get sometimes, now and then

When you feel like you can’t make it

And you want to start again

When I get that funny feeling

It’s with you I wanna be

In the hours before daylight

Would you be my company