[Intro] [Male voice] [Verse] I’ve felt the thrill of a steep mountain clime, Witnessed the view of the Tetons, in time. And, that sight, from Table Rocks’ height. Will never leave me for, the rest of my life. [Pre-chorus] I learned to live and love at my own pace, But there's one thrill that still, takes first place. [Chorus] There’s a thrill that never gets old, The thrill of special words someone told--- That moment when she says, “I love you.” The thrill, no mountain, no sky, or ride, --- will ever know, (Nothing will ever equal that view,) (The feel I get, --- when loving you…) [Verse 2] I’ve seen the wonders of the Florida Keys, Felt the salt-spray of an ocean breeze. I flew the plane, as it lifted me high, And, witnessed the world grow small, against the sky. [Mandolin Instrumental solo] [Pre-chorus] Felt the rush, a jet’s thrust, tearing into the blue. It heightened every thrill, that I ever knew. [Chorus] But there’s a thrill that never gets old, The thrill of special words someone told--- That moment when she says, “I love you.” The thrill, no mountain, no sky, or ride, --- will ever know, (Nothing will ever equal that view,) (The feel I get, --- when loving you…) [Bridge] All those highs and all those skies, Every rush I thought, I’d never top. I was just learning how to stop. Stop chasing thrills, that fade away. (Leaving only shadows of yesterday...) [Outro] I’ve chased the wind, touched the sky… But nothing, ever felt so true, As hearing your words, “I love you.” Oooh, that feel, --- oh, that view. [Fade out] (oh, that view, oh, that feel, of loving you…)
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