There is nothing more nostalgic of happy memories, warm sunny days, and the feeling of being innocent & carefree than riding a bicycle. I have fond (and not so fond) memories of learning how to ride a bicycle. That elated feeling you get when you let go of the pedals and speed down a hill. The wind in your hair, the fabric of your skirt rustling softly against your legs...
Bicycle Race
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride my bike
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride it where I like
- QUEEN
