Cycling



Cycling :



When the sun is shining

And I know it will not rain.

I take my brand new bycle.

And pedal down the lane.

I like to skim round corners.

I like to ring my bell. I strain

And climb the steepest hills.

The Freewheel down again.

That is how I like to travel.

It is better than train.

Or bus or car or motor-boat

Or even aeroplane.



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