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Bike ride at 4 a.m. (ESC #29)

[Verse 1] The night is already not so young, But the morning has not yet woken up. So I did it instead... It's only 4 a.m. on the clock. My sleepiness is under lock So I'm going to stairwell... [Verse 2] I want to free my iron horse, He's coming with me by perforce, Cause I've opened the lock... I've already pumped the wheels with air, It's just him and me, we're going somewhere. Let's go for a walk... [Pre-chorus] I can feel the fresh air trembling, And the pedals start our movement. I'm flying downhill, hope it is never-ending And my eyes are completely blurred. [Chorus] Cycling trip at 4 a.m.! I'm free as a cool wind. I'm driving down the road, it's completely empty. Not too hot and not too cold. It's the perfect time for a trip! There are no people or cars here, the roadway beckons me. [Post-chorus] This silence is my beloved. Now I feel so complete. [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 3] In the almost nocturnal silence, I drive under the moon, like pirates On their mystical ship... And the larks begin to sing their songs, I know they're calling for the dawn Or they are greeting me... [Pre-chorus] I can feel the fresh air trembling, And the pedals start our movement. I'm flying downhill, hope it is never-ending And my eyes are completely blurred. [Chorus] Cycling trip at 4 a.m.! I'm free as a cool wind. I'm driving down the road, it's completely empty. Not too hot and not too cold. It's the perfect time for a trip! There are no people or cars here, the roadway beckons me. [Post-chorus] This silence is my beloved. Now I feel so complete. [Short break] [Bridge] I've reached my check-point, I'm waiting for dawn on the bench... (Oh-oh) Sinking into the void, I banish it, and trying to catch... (My hope) I breathe in the fresh air, I'm bathing in the first rays of... (The sun) Then I ruffle my hair, I get on my bike, feeling like... I'm number one! [Chorus] Cycling trip at 4 a.m.! I'm free as a cool wind. I'm driving down the road, it's completely empty. Not too hot and not too cold. It's the perfect time for a trip! There are no people or cars here, the roadway beckons me. [Post-chorus] This silence is my beloved. Now I feel so complete. [Instrumental interlude] [Outro] I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I got home, now I can sleep again... [End] [Bridge] I've reached my check-point, I'm waiting for dawn on the bench... (Oh-oh) Sinking into the void, I banish it, and trying to catch... (My hope) I breathe in the fresh air, I'm bathing in the first rays of... (The sun) Then I ruffle my hair, I get on my bike, feeling like... I'm number one! [Chorus] Cycling trip at 4 a.m.! I'm free as a cool wind. I'm driving down the road, it's completely empty. Not too hot and not too cold. It's the perfect time for a trip! There are no people or cars here, the roadway beckons me. [Post-chorus] This silence is my beloved. Now I feel so complete. [Instrumental interlude] [Outro] I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I got home, so now I can sleep... [End] [Instrumental interlude] [Outro] I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I'm pedaling, I'm pedaling... I got home, so now I can sleep... [Instrumental outro] [End]