In honor of the first track workout of the year later today, I (Eric) present "the lane of one" to be sung to the tune of "the sound of silence". Verses 1 and 2 by me, v3 by Sunny.
Hello track, my old friend,
I’ve come to run on you again,
Because of my coach’s planning,
I need to do some fast running,
And the workout that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the lane of one.
Through the workout I ran alone
Narrow lane that feels like stone,
Neath that brutal summer heat,
I still remember my first meet,
When my legs were stabbed by the flash
Of searing pain
But not in vain
Within the lane of one.
Back to the workplace I have gone.
My awesome week-end has passed along.
But the riding was excellent.
Can't complain about the descent.
And the sunshine
was out from behind the clouds
shining down.
Sunday please come back to me.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
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Back to the workplace I have gone.
My awesome week-end has passed along.
But the riding was excellent.
Can't complain about the descent.
And the sunshine
was out from behind the clouds
shining down.
Sunday please come back to me.
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