I'm breathing, I'm sweating, I'm learning
I'm standing on my wheels, I'm biking
Night and day, any season of the year
And weather, going on
I'm clean, I'm silent, I'm safe
Birds fly along with me, I'm coming
As fast as I can, depending if it's going up
Or if it's coming down
I'm lonely with the animals
And the car is our enemy
Thanks to my friends 'Cos Giant is with me
And whatever happens they can always
Try to get me
I'm burning, I'm blowing, I'm trying
I'm coming up the hill, I'm biking
By myself, the wind in my eyes
The rain on my face
I'm free, I'm stoned, I'm stuck
The road is high but I'm climbing
As fast as I can, I ride bicycle I don't need gas
I'm biking in the country, and cities if I have to
It's great, riding free
The wind burning my eyes, and clouds all over
I'm learning, climbing high
I travel 'round my area, SSK49
Thanks to my friends 'cos Giant is with me
And whatever happens
They can always try to get me.
Chanson des thugs, hymne de notre périple à vélo ?
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Hey Good friends
Prêts pour le périple.
Let's go biking !
Posez vous les bonne questions
Is it the right way ?
Are we Lost in the suburbs ?
Méfiez vous des Roads closed et des Mad trains, laissez vous charmer par les Femmes fatales, à l'occasion n'hésitez pas à Stop the war.
Rappelez nous votre Birthday quand la date approchera et n'oubliez pas ce que beaucoup de vos proches pensent aujourd'hui : I need you !
Alors welcome to the club and see you soon
Laurent "four hundred beats" Blouineau
on voit qu'un vrai fan des thugs est passé par là !
et toi tu vas faire les 400 coups ?
à plus
thomas
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