Evelyn Judy Buehler

March 18, 1953 - Chicago

Coach

Magic coach
Take me to my dreams,
As you approach
And scatter moonbeams,
On a magic night
When wishes take flight,
I'll win his love, all right.

Horses run!
Spread your wings to fly.
All others outrun,
As you move on the sky.
Race to his heart,
We're off to a fine start;
Don't keep us apart.

Mystery coach-
On a night of romance,
My desires you approach,
As winged horses prance.
I want the man I idolize;
His love to realize.
Get me there before the sunrise.

Night's magic
Will weave its spell.
It's tragic
To love and never tell.
So, let the night bewitch!
Coach, get me there without a hitch-
My life to enrich.
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