Bicycle (Rm Violin Duet)

I'm pedaling with both feet I meet you, someone I can not see They are shaking a few centimeters As always, they greet me I want to keep the rhythm of the song slow My mind is on the weekend I do not see any bright cars or games Not a bad thing, I're alone on this road People's minds are like a floating island A night that may never come I move in the direction of the horizon and pedal Towards the fading point we chose If you are sad, let's go for a bike ride Let's put the wind under our feet Oh, let me ride a bike While our hands are freely free Let it rotate sometimes Like the tires of a bicycle There's something I have to find Like an afternoon snack I feel as if I have lived only for this short moment Everything on these two wheels can be like someone's noon dream Feel the roof, smell the truth Miracles are not far away It does not matter what kind of face I find, everything is fine now Things that are really valuable are invisible Take your feet off the ground Like a bird Let's float like an island Let's dance with the wind Yes, there is no problem in crying When happiness, or sadness If you are sad, let's go for a bike ride Let's put the wind under our feet Oh, let me ride a bike While our hands are freely free