Ash

[pre-chorus] Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or The ray-ay-ay, the race is on The race is on [verse] Black buds give way to leaves so light, As winged seeds take their flight; Then summer's canopy shines bright, A delicate, green sight. [verse] In autumn, keys like dancers spin, As gold the leaves become; Through winter's starkness, held within, A beauty yet to come. [pre-chorus] Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or The ray-ay-ay, the race is on The race is on (The race is on) [chorus] Ash The elegant sprinter [verse] A rapid reach towards the sky, An elegance defined; As seasons turn and swiftly fly, Its graceful form we find. [verse] Though threats may loom and shadows fall, Its spirit will endure; Responding to spring's gentle call, Its beauty to assure. [pre-chorus] Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or Frax-i-nus ex-cel-si-or The ray-ay-ay, the race is on The race is on (The race is on) [chorus] Ash The elegant sprinter (The race is on)