the free design - pineapple crabapple lyrics
pineapple, crabapple, sweet smelling lime;
graham crackers, egg sauces, rhythm in time;
song bitter sweet, a musical treat, i’m riding my bike singing good things to eat
look at the colours, six kinds of green;
blue yellow flowers with orange in between
b-tterfly wings, such beautiful things
i’m riding along with my eyes wide open and i’m singing a song
i’m wheelin’, i’m feelin’, i’m happy and strong
i smell a skunk cabbage walking on the bog walk
if i’m quiet enough i’ll even hear the frogs talk
weaving a bloom on harmony’s loom;
daffodils humming a hummingbird’s tune
honeysuckle, milkweed, delightful temptation;
blackberries, chokecherries, nature’s creation;
a fragrance so rare like little kids hair;
it’s here now, it’s there now, it’s everywhere and i’m singing a song
it’s real and i’m feeling it’s fragile and strong
toes goin’ squish-squash, sliding through the wet moss;
a ditch running gurgle gosh, i think i’ll try to jump across
hair streaming windblown; legs wheeling round and round
road racing under me, my bike blends into the rhythm and time and seasons and rhyme
i’m riding along and i feel like singing so i’ll sing you a song, sing you a song
i’m reelin’, i’m feelin’, i’m happy and strong
sing you a song, wheelin’ along . .
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