triple folded dreams

everrythin's gonna be fine again...me said to meself...the carrs are back, swarrmin' the city...uhh those noise...dust and petrol fueled heats...yeah the city are back in business...those beauties in work suit, catwalkin' frrom the metrros...ahh makes me sweatin' again...welkome people...welkome home people...me gonna get sick again seein' yerr guys

cheers

fun between yer legs

To commute…by trains or bicycle…but never with the iron coffin…I’m missing my bike and those morning breeze…

Yeah to ride again…eerrr with me new bike…emmm let me see

Cheers