作词 : Broken bicycles old busted chains with rusted handlebars out in the rain somebody must have an orphanage for all these things that nobody wants any more
September is reminding July it's time to be saying goodbye summer is gone but our love will remain like old broken bicycles out in the rain
broken bicycles don't tell my folks there's all those playing cards pinned to the spokes laid down like skeletons out on the lawn the wheels won't turn when the other has gone
the seasons can turn on a dime somehow I forget every time for all the things that you've given me will always stay broken but I'll never throw them away
作词 : Broken bicycles old busted chains with rusted handlebars out in the rain somebody must have an orphanage for all these things that nobody wants any more
September is reminding July it's time to be saying goodbye summer is gone but our love will remain like old broken bicycles out in the rain
broken bicycles don't tell my folks there's all those playing cards pinned to the spokes laid down like skeletons out on the lawn the wheels won't turn when the other has gone
the seasons can turn on a dime somehow I forget every time for all the things that you've given me will always stay broken but I'll never throw them away
