Morning dew, morning sun
Looking out on the morning run
Past 'Byers Keep' ’n' fields of wheat
'Shurlock row', 'Glebe farm'
Watch out little squirrel I mean you no harm
Sound of rubber coming from the tyre
Past the ducks, the stream, field ’n' 'Blantyre'
Beads of sweat on my forehead
I look up and smile
At one with nature, leaving a busy world for a while
Aug 15, 2023
Aug 15, 2023 at 6:15 AM UTC
Morning dew, morning sun
Looking out on the morning run
Past 'Byers Keep' ’n' fields of wheat
'Shurlock row', 'Glebe farm'
Watch out little squirrel I mean you no harm
Sound of rubber coming from the tyre
Past the ducks, the stream, field ’n' 'Blantyre'
Beads of sweat on my forehead
I look up and smile
At one with nature, leaving a busy world for a while
Get out and cycle in the countryside :)
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