Текст песни Bike, Pink Floyd

I ve got a bike. You can ride it if you like.
It s got a basket, a bell that rings and
Things to make it look good.
I d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it.
You re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I ll give you anything, ev rything if you want things.
I ve got a cloak. It s a bit of a joke.
There s a tear up the front. It s red and black.
I ve had it for months.
If you think it could look good, then I guess it should.
You re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I ll give you anything, ev rything if you want things.
I know a mouse, and he hasn t got a house.
I don t know why. I call him Gerald.
He s getting rather old, but he s a good mouse.
You re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I ll give you anything, ev rything if you want things.
I ve got a clan of gingerbread men.
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men.
Take a couple if you wish. They re on the dish.
You re the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I ll give you anything, ev rything if you want things.
I know a room of musical tunes.
Some rhyme, some ching. Most of them are clockwork.
Let s go into the other room and make them work.