2024-04-17
Lyrics
The wheels beneath me spin the road, you see And feathered friends, they soar above so free In formation glide, the sky’s their fair domain Over hills and vales, I ride, they reign For if I were a swift, I'd swoop, I'd soar And trace the path my two wheels brave explore With every beat, their wings do tell a tale As my pedals turn, against the wind I sail Me heart in tune with every flap and dive Embracing land and sky, feels good to be alive And if I may, with these birds I'd rove Together tracing trails where the four-leaf clovers grow The breeze it whispers secrets, sings a dainty tune Cascades of green before me, 'neath the crescent noon Those winged minstrels play, a symphony so grand Upon my two-wheeled steed, through this emerald land For with the lark I'd climb, on updrafts rise O'er rolling meadows, neath the wide Irish skies
