♪I'm riding my bike,I'm kissing the windI'm resting there I'll keep it show,thousands of worlds, you're my dream I'll keep it show,I'm rapping, you're watering the treesThe sound is echoing in the dark,the smoke is flyingHow many dreams, the wind can't blow away the dayBut we're always happy in the world, we're going thereDon't listen to each other's complaintsOr how many words to rememberTrust and hold hands together
