For our friends who missed the BFFF 'cos they were in France, here are the lyrics to the song I did. The tune is this one:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TV2Y6juYhTA&sns=em
Oh her name's Sian Doughty, a ski coach is she
To friends and students she's mighty LD
She's travelled 'cross Canada, North, South, East, and West
But the middle of nowhere's where she likes it best
Well it's leg over bike, tree over bow
We'll run just as far as her heel will allow
There's no better adventure for you and for me
Than the Bolton Fall 50 with our Coach LD.
Our trip it is hard and the journey is long
But her spirit is willing, her calves they are strong
And when we arrive, the hot drinks we'll pour
And we'll dance with the T-man on Bolton's far shore
Well it's leg over bike, sea over bow
We'll run just as far as her heel will allow
There's no better adventure for you and for me
Than the Bolton Fall 50 with our Coach LD.
She's travelled the woods 4 decades or more,
And strangers still wonder what she does it for
Not sure of the answer, it's pleasure and pain,
But I know that next year we'll all do it again.
Well it's leg over bike, sea over bow
We'll run just as far as her heel will allow
There's no better adventure for you and for me
Than the Bolton Fall 50 with our Coach LD.