Bicycles go, you're on your own.
Wishing away just for one day
to take you back to Clapham Common.
Bicycles go, what's with the bikes
chained to the racks, railings and signs?
And I lost mine.
Bicycles go, your on your own
over the bridge. Let it on me
to take you back to Camden Road.
Bicycles go, story unfolds.
You had a fine day.
Look at your face as it radiates