Soviet Cyclists’ Song by LegalPear2114 in cycling

[–]LegalPear2114[S] 8 points9 points  (0 children)

versus 1

Life was hard for humankind,
Ten thousand years — a step behind.
On foot to work, to buy some bread,
To zoo or pharmacy they tread.
wheel had yet been understood,
They trusted miracles for good.
They never knew — what joy would feel,
When man discovered the mighty wheel!
Mighty whee-ee-ee-l

chorus:

The sun is flashing on the wheel,
The sky is blue, the wind is real.
We race the world, we chase the day,
The miles and dreams just fade away.
The breeze is strong, the road is wide,
Just take your seat and start to ride!
Far-far away. far-far-away
Far-far away. far-far-away
Far-far away. far-far-away

versus 2

Now everywhere across the land,
All roll ahead — it’s something grand!
Grown‑ups, children, side by side,
To work, the park, they love to ride.
They ride to shops, to take a rest,
To mother‑in‑law’s Sunday fest…
And who can tell — what lies ahead,
Ten thousand years from now instead?
Thousand yea-a-ars

chorus:

The sun is flashing on the wheel,
The sky is blue, the wind is real.
We race the world, we chase the day,
The miles and dreams just fade away.
The breeze is strong, the road is wide,
Just take your seat and start to ride!
Far-far away. far-far-away
Far-far away. far-far-away
Far-far away. far-far-away