her street -by me

[suzanne34]

years pass like minutes
but it's all to soon to tell
if shes still the one to ride with
flying by herself

cafeful, she'll not go where
there isn't room to turn back
never anything but new
up and down her street she flew

hair flies like it did
with the wind around her face
riding her bike as a kid
distance at her pace

pretty ribbon wands
other kids look on
shes the one to ride with
barefoot and banana seat
careful flying up and down
her street