A Cyclist's Day

Its in the cyclist's road
all the happy and sad scenes

Beautiful but lonely
Silent and calm
A sea of clouds travel together
Trees are waving softly to him
Wind sings a forgotten elegy

Passes the imposing buildings
Between smog and noise he is pure
Forces himself to move faster
He feels his soul depressed

Ooh free spirit, warm heart
A clear mind out of this madness

Sun rays hit his cheerful eyes
And all the beauty of our land revealed
Vivid flowers cheerish his presence
Leaving their sweet scent behind
So he can find the way back to them

Ooh free spirit, warm heart
A clear mind out of this madness

Exhausted day pass the sky to wakeful night
Its blue velvet veil is falling
Stars are smiling
Stars are sparkling
Asking for his wishes

Then he turns his face up
There he wants one day to run
White Moon shows earth's past
and promises air's future
For him a new cycling day

Ooh free spirit, warm heart
A clear mind out of this madness
Such a hopeful sight and simple