Bike Songtext
von Think Floyd

I′ve got a bike, you can ride it if you like
It's got a basket, a bell that rings
And things to make it look good
I′d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I′ve got a cloak it′s a bit of a joke
There's a tear up the front
It′s red and black, I've had it for months
If you think it could look good, then I guess it should

You′re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things


I know a mouse, and he hasn′t got a house
I don't know why I call him Gerald
He's getting rather old, but he′s a good mouse

You′re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I′ve got a clan of gingerbread men
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men
Take a couple if you wish
They're on the dish

You′re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things

I know a room of musical tunes
Some rhyme, some ching, most of them are clockwork
Let′s go into the other room and make them work