when i was ten years old

I know, I know. Late again, and later. But I did write it last week; wasn’t really feeling up to recording it until now. I really do wish I’d learned to play piano. Perhaps I will.

if i had learned to play piano when i was ten years old
i’d be pretty good by now, i’d sit down and play you a song
i’d play you a song

if i had kept up with horseback riding lessons
i’d be pretty good by now, i’d saddle up and take you along
i’d take you along

and this road is long but you are by my side
and there’s nothing that we need that we can’t find together
this road is long but i am by your side
and sometimes things go wrong, but we come out ok

well, i have tried to write my thoughts since I can remember
should be pretty good by now, i sit down and hope the words come out
i hope the words come out