Song parody of
Madrugatonada
by Warekes
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Hello, my city, dear old friend
I know it's been some time since we last spoke
I didn't mean to ghost you
But I've spent so much time stuck at home
But I don't want to get into that
I'm tired and the drink's gone to my head
So, if it's ok with you
Keep me company as I head home to bed
Aaaaaaaah, oayé, oeó, bicicleta
I can't believe it's 3 AM
I have to be at work by 8 tomorrow (bicicletica querida)
But biking through your foggy haze (ahhhh)
I know I'll wake up without any sorrow
On this fietspad by the park (a la ea)
The nightingales sing songs to my bike's rhythm
I think I'd like to join them too
To live inside your midnight polyrhythm
Aaaaaaaaaaah
Bicicleta, bicicleta, mi vieja bicicletica
Que me acompaña en mis penas
Llévame hacia la orilla
Para hablar con la marea
En la fiesta yo lo vi
Celebrando tan alegre
Como si lo que tuvimos
Fue na más un sueño breve
Y esa rama que era verde
Se marchita en el olvido
Aaaaaaah, aaaaah
Aaah, aah, aaaah
Aaaaaaah, yaaa, daa, daaa
Aaaaaa, ooooh
Ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajéa
Mañana cuando me vaya
Quien se acordará de mi
Solo mi bicicletica
Por los pasos que le di, ajá
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Que me acompaña en mis penas
Llévame hacia la orilla
Ay, para hablar con la marea
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Hello, my city, dear old friend
I know it's been some time since we last spoke
I didn't mean to ghost you
But I've spent so much time stuck at home
But I don't want to get into that
I'm tired and the drink's gone to my head
So, if it's ok with you
Keep me company as I head home to bed
Aaaaaaaah, oayé, oeó, bicicleta
I can't believe it's 3 AM
I have to be at work by 8 tomorrow (bicicletica querida)
But biking through your foggy haze (ahhhh)
I know I'll wake up without any sorrow
On this fietspad by the park (a la ea)
The nightingales sing songs to my bike's rhythm
I think I'd like to join them too
To live inside your midnight polyrhythm
Aaaaaaaaaaah
Bicicleta, bicicleta, mi vieja bicicletica
Que me acompaña en mis penas
Llévame hacia la orilla
Para hablar con la marea
En la fiesta yo lo vi
Celebrando tan alegre
Como si lo que tuvimos
Fue na más un sueño breve
Y esa rama que era verde
Se marchita en el olvido
Aaaaaaah, aaaaah
Aaah, aah, aaaah
Aaaaaaah, yaaa, daa, daaa
Aaaaaa, ooooh
Ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajé, ajéa
Mañana cuando me vaya
Quien se acordará de mi
Solo mi bicicletica
Por los pasos que le di, ajá
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Que me acompaña en mis penas
Llévame hacia la orilla
Ay, para hablar con la marea
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Bicicleta, bicicleta
Bicicleta, bicicleta
