Barrel Racing Angel

Barrel Racing Angel

In the Northwest sunlight

Under the Washington moonlight

When she gets there, gonna feel alright

Now she's feelin' so tired...

She got her little butter milk horse,

One she calls the April.

The hard-runnin' faithful one,

Out in front of all the rest

She's a barrel racing angel

Out there somewhere in the west

Well I wish you could have seen them

At their go in Elma,

April she’s rollin' like a thunderstorm.

Fast as lighting on the plains

Now they're tired and sore

But they gotta go some more

On the road to NPRA Finals

There is no place to rest

Cowgirls are special when they follow their dreams

Every race is a brand new start

Some are running for the sake of running

Some are running from a broken heart

Just one thing you got to know

You can't hold her, you gotta let her go

You can't catch a silhouette

She's like ice, she's like fire.

They're gonna fly as one

Summer  and April

Out among the stars

Ahead of all the rest

She's a barrel racing Angel.

Kendra Tyler

March 24, 2013

To my Good Friend Summer and her Mighty steed April...