Bicycle - Parks, Squares And Alleys

In the morning time

Before the drapes are open wide

Standing at the door

I’m watching you go for a ride

You turn to the left

And then you’re turning to the right

When you’re going through

I realize you catch my eye

I wish every day

To know your name

What can I do

To ride with you?

The bicycle does look so great

But I can’t ride it anyway

Someday I will ask you

To walk with me along the street