Lyric

The dawn spills gold across the lane

A tune in my heart I can’t contain

The wheels hum soft, a rhythm so fine

With every turn, the day feels mine

Oh, I'm pedaling through the morning light

Bells ringing clear, oh, what a sight

The clouds all dance, the streets take flight

It’s a sweet, breezy start to make things right

The saxophone sings with a gentle sway

While birds write songs for the break of day

The wind leans close, says, “Don’t look back,”

And I follow its lead along my track

The rooftops glow as the town awakes

Each turn I take, a new scene makes

The world’s alive from my upright seat

And every breeze makes the morning sweet

With schoolbag swaying, I near the square

The scent of bread fills the waking air

The notes of the day begin to sing

Like the morning sky’s alive with spring

Oh, I’m pedaling through the morning light

Bells ringing clear, hearts shining bright

The clouds still dance, the streets in flight

A joyful ride that makes the whole day right