Diane and Dory

INSTRUMENTAL VERSION

Lyrics for the Song — still a work in progress © 2019 by Myron Schreck

Camera in my hand, 
watching Dory and Diane.
Riding on the sand ... 
in the practice ring.

Concentrating
on every move they make
Celebrating  ...  
all the time they take
Loving,  ...  Learning,  ...  
Laughing,  ...  Hurting
'Cause sometimes they   ...   
have to deal with the pain.

And if her ankle hurts too much, 
Dory needs some rest & gentle rubs
Diane treats her like a child 
While Dory stands there dignified
That’s why Dory shouts with glee
Hearing Diane’s car   ...  
coming up the street
 
Riding Dory feels just like dancing 
Slow Dressage can be so entrancing
Life is grand   ...  
When Dory and Diane dance
 
The “Best Equestrian”
that’s how Dory sees Diane
Reining with soft hands 
Diane’s shoulders come down 

Letting Dory relax her back and hips
Round her top line and 
stretch onto the bit
Merrily they ride along 
Dory breathing deep 
Diane humming a song
 
Tasty apple cores . . .
Diane saves each day . . . 
to bring to Dory
As treats, if Dory lifts her feet 
When Diane needs to clean them
And when it’s time to part    
Dory rests her forehead 
on Diane’s heart

There can be no grander “Amore” 
Than the love 'tween Diane and Dory
Riding Dory feels just like dancing 
Slow Dressage can be so entrancing
Life is grand   ...  
When Dory and Diane dance