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I pedal
not knowing
where
I am
or
We are
heading
Sitting on
A Yellow Tandem
not knowing
where
I am
or
We are
heading
Sitting on
A Yellow Tandem
I pedal
We pedal
as it is
supposed to be...
The soft breeze
passing through my hair
creates chaos
We pedal
as it is
supposed to be...
The soft breeze
passing through my hair
creates chaos
I pedal again
We pedal again
Red
charming
poppies
gaze at us amazed
woken up
from their lazy afternoon naps...
St. Victoire
from far away
smiles at us
warm heartedly...
Red
charming
poppies
gaze at us amazed
woken up
from their lazy afternoon naps...
St. Victoire
from far away
smiles at us
warm heartedly...
I pedal again
We pedal again
Yellow- green vineyards
still so young
waiting impatiently
for succulent grapes
envy this
intoxicating ecstasy
in a sunny summer ...
Tiny Birds
ashamed of their
usual melodies
hide desperately
inside gargantuan oak trees
not knowing
what to sing...
I pedal again
We pedal again
We pedal again
Yellow- green vineyards
still so young
waiting impatiently
for succulent grapes
envy this
intoxicating ecstasy
in a sunny summer ...
Tiny Birds
ashamed of their
usual melodies
hide desperately
inside gargantuan oak trees
not knowing
what to sing...
I pedal again
We pedal again
Suddenly,
I notice
You,
the chauffeur of my soul
vêtu de blanc et noir
I notice
You,
the chauffeur of my soul
vêtu de blanc et noir
who
pedals, pedals, pedals
sans cesse
pedals, pedals, pedals
sans cesse
I wish
the path
continues
because
the destination
already
paralyses me
Yet,
I pedal again
We pedal again
By Jahooli Devi
the path
continues
because
the destination
already
paralyses me
Yet,
I pedal again
We pedal again
By Jahooli Devi
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