Tomorrow - My White Bicycle
Albumm:Tomorrow Featuring Keith West – Tomorrow / anul 1968
Psychedelic Rock, Prog Rock
Versuri/text:
Riding all around the streets
Four o'clock and they're all asleep
I'm not tired and it's so late
Moving fast everything looks great
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
See that man, he's all alone
Looks so happy but he's far from home
I ring my bell and smile at him
Then I go by his rubbish bin
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
The rain comes down but I don't care
The wind is blowing in my hair
Seagulls flying in the air
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
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(My white bicycle)
Lift up both hands, his head in disgrace
Shines no light upon my face
Through the darkness, we still see
My white bicycle and me
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
Policeman shouts but I don't see him
They're one thing I don't believe in
He'll find some judge but it's not leaving
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)
My white bicycle
(My white bicycle)