Girl On a Bicycle - Ralph McTell
Hey little girl on the bicycle
Wheels spin like they're riding on air
Hey little girl on the bicycle
Wheels flash like the sun in her hair
And the wheels go round
But the bike has stopped moving
Trees on the river move by her
Hey little girl on the bicycle
Sun blaze in her hair like a flame
And the river's reflecting her bicycle
And the reeds whisper her name
And the wheels go round
But the bike has stopped moving
Trees on the river move by her
Hey little girl on the bicycle
Dressed in white the trees were in green
Sparkling cycling bicycle that
Moves through the trees like a dream
And the wheels go round and
The trees have stopped moving
Suddenly she is gone
La la la
