Gojohnnygo.
I ride the frozen ice
As I glide along
I wonder if it notice
My frozen bike
As I glide along
I don't care
My wheels grip
My mental train is clear.
I fly faster down the lake
I float over snow
I ride the bike
In howling wind and brutal cold
I wonder if I'm insane
As I race home
The cold rips at my bones
As snow whips around
It burns my face
The fate of my toes are at stake
I think to stop
I say I will not
I round the turn
My home is in site
It's not about the bike!
I am Winter Cyclist!
Gojohnnygo. Bike forums.net
As I glide along
I wonder if it notice
My frozen bike
As I glide along
I don't care
My wheels grip
My mental train is clear.
I fly faster down the lake
I float over snow
I ride the bike
In howling wind and brutal cold
I wonder if I'm insane
As I race home
The cold rips at my bones
As snow whips around
It burns my face
The fate of my toes are at stake
I think to stop
I say I will not
I round the turn
My home is in site
It's not about the bike!
I am Winter Cyclist!
Gojohnnygo. Bike forums.net