Текст песни
Verse 1:
I was walking through the market, my eyes caught the sight —
Junk with a frame, but my heart said, «Grab it tight!»
Everyone around: «Come on, why do you need this trash?»
But I already saw a sports bike — right there in my flash!
Pre‑Chorus:
Bolts and nuts — the work is on fire,
Paint, welding — my plan’s burning higher.
Laughter behind my back — I don’t care, bro,
My bike will be cooler than any sports car, you know!
Chorus:
Pedals spinning, cities rushing by,
I’m riding for my dream, I’m heading south, sky high!
Wind in my ears, sun in my eyes,
Freedom calls — I’m touching the skies!
Verse 2:
Two wings I’ve added — to fly even faster,
Electric rotor — start, and chains are past us!
«Weirdo!» they shouted, but I didn’t give in,
Now the engine hums — the world’s in a spin!
Pre‑Chorus:
Asphalt’s shaking, speedometer’s taking flight,
Who laughed yesterday — now walks in a fright.
My bike’s a rocket, the road is my way,
To the south, where the palm trees sway…
Chorus:
Pedals spinning, cities rushing by,
I’m riding for my dream, I’m heading south, sky high!
Wind in my ears, sun in my eyes,
Freedom calls — I’m touching the skies!
Bridge:
Speed up, jump — and I’m off the ground,
Dream bike, you’re a star, you’re renowned!
The south welcomes me, the sea starts to sing,
Those who laughed — now their jaws start to swing!
Outro (repeat chorus twice, fades with the beat):
Pedals spinning, cities rushing by,
I’m riding for my dream, I’m heading south, sky high!