Hey ho! the bicycle flows,
Push and blow and away we go!
Up or down, old feet off the ground
Life is a dream as the wheels turn round.
The wind blows cool, up, over and around.
Age has a crown though pain bears a frown
But the wheels spin round, old feet off the ground.
The shell is my drum as I spin round and round
The earth is my bond, the cosmos my song.
Hey ho! away we go,
The sun sinks low and the way is slow,
Age catches up and bones don't grow,
But life goes on and the dream is strong
As the sun returns on the wings of my song.
From
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