I once had a bike, a beautiful bike
With a beautiful saddle and a beautiful frame
I rode a long way with it, I was happy for three years
I don't need gears and no taillight
I've done everything for my bike, whatever it is
I've loved every gear and repaired every flat tire
Without lights, no frills and the tires are flat
And yet by far the most beautiful bike in my city
My bike, my bike
My bike has been gone for a long time
My bike, my bike
My bike is somewhere else now
My bike is gone, my bike is no longer here
My bike is no longer there, it is with you-ah
Nobody is there anymore who carries me when I have to go around
It's okay, I'll just take the bus
And you're going to hell with the others Bicycle thieves
To all the bad people and damn parasites
My bike is no longer there, it's gone, something like that happens
But why is it now with an idiot like you
A son of a bitch who Sees things and just takes them
Like a stupid child who wins against me
My bike, my bike
My bike has been gone for a long time
My bike, my bike
My bike is somewhere else now
My bike is gone, my bike is no longer here
My bike is no longer there, it's with you-ah
But I know you think of me
Every time you sit in the saddle
You ask yourself if you're doing it better than me
Whether I was faster, maybe I could ride longer
And you don't dare to ask, but you think about it
Exactly, I was there before you
And a bike like that that can be stolen once
It does maybe again
And if it promises you that there's nothing there
That it doesn't feel anything for me anymore
Do you know that it's a lie
My bike is gone , my bike is no longer here
My bike is no longer there, it is with you
My bike is gone, my bike is no longer here
My bike is no longer there, it is with you
My Ra-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
My Ra-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah -ah

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