Ode on a Unicycle
| Unicycle, unicycle,radiant and round.Spying you, you spoke to mewithout a single sound.Unicycle, unicycle,beautiful and kind,like the petals on a flowerwheeling through my mind.Unicycle, unicycle,you're my one desire.Losing you would break my heart.Of you I'll never tire.Unicycle, unicyclealways by my side.That's, of course, because you areimpossible to ride. |
