阿蘇周遊 3泊4日サイクリング Day3 Day4

阿蘇周遊 3泊4日サイクリング Day3 Day4

[Music] Puddles shine like liquid glass. Broken clouds. Let sunlight pass wheels home. Spinning fast. Spinning fast. Breathing deep. The air is clean. The world’s reborn in shades of green. Cycling after the rain. Feel the energy every [Music] single rain. Tires splash. The quiet sings. Trees drip down like diamond strings. The earth is fresh. It grows in springs. Skies are open, blue and white. I chase the storm. I’m on it. Cycling after the rain. Feel the wind. Erase the pain every time. Watch the sh after the rain. [Music] [Music] [Music] [Applause] After the Feel the wind. Erase the pain. Every drop. Watch the chain after the rain. [Music] Oh, [Music] spinning the road unwind. Wind a quiet race against the sky. The dark stretches soft and slow. Where it leads I’ll never know. The air is cool. The world’s asleep. Just me. The road and secrets I keep. Wheels are gone. Rolling free. Chasing whispers chasing me through the mist where shadows play. I’ll find my soul along the way. Tires hum a low sweet song. The morning’s heartbeat steady and strong. Golden light spills on the street. Each push forward feels complete. The breeze whispers the world’s at rest. In this silence, I’m my best. Wheels and gone, rolling free. Chasing whispers, chasing me through the mist where shadows play. Heat. Heat. Wheels at dawn, rolling free, chasing whispers, chasing me through the mist, where shadows play. I’ll find my soul along the way. Hey, [Music] [Music] hey, hey. Heat. Heat. Wheels keep turning. Gra flies under a big blue Tennessee sky. Farms lean heavy paint. [Music] Fields stretch wide where dreams begin. Let’s go cycling. Go far away. Chase the wind. Let it guide our way. Through the hills where the world feels wide. Pedal fast leave the past behind. Rusty mail boxes edge in time. Shadows dance on the power line. Creek whispers secrets cool and low as the sun sets made in the rose. Each mile’s a story. Each turn’s a chance to lose ourselves in the great expanse. Let’s go cycling. Go far away. Chase the wind. Let it guide our way through the hills where the world feels wide. Pedal fast. Leave the past behind. [Music] Each mile’s a story. Each turn’s a chance to lose ourselves in the great expanse. Let’s go cycling. Go far away. Chase the wind. Let it guide our way. Through the hills where the world feels wide. Leave the past behind. Chain haunts a song. Petty truth. A melody ring for me and you. No map, no plan, just the open air. Freedom found in the wheels we share. The lost. [Music] [Music] H 2. [Music] Now you know Lou. [Music] He isn’t there. Heat. Heat. [Music] [Music] Dust on the spokes, dirt in the chain, legs burning like fire. But I love the pain. Wheels turning faster. Feel the freedom again. Let’s ride our bicycles over that hill. Chasing the wind, never standing still. It’ll scream louder than the thrill. [Music] Sun on my back, shadow trails behind. Gravel cracking like it’s breaking my mind. Every push forward leaves down confined. Do you feel it? The p of the climb. Do you hear it? [Applause] Let’s ride our bicles over that hill. Chasing the wind. Stand still. Screaming louder than the thr kiss the earth like every turn of story every change keeps singing through the day and A Heat. Heat. Dust on spokes, dirt in the chain, legs burning like fire. But I love the pain. Wheels turning fast to feel freedom again. Let’s ride our bicycle. Get ready. [Music] I don’t know. I miss [Applause] [Music] Clouds drift slow like whispers fade. Each second melts like lemonade. The clock day away. [Music] No rush, no erase. Just here we stay. Slow life. It’s a quiet stream. Moving soft through a peaceful dream. No need to run. No need to try. Just brea it in and let time lie. [Music] You’re playing [Music] Sunsen and Right. Fields stretch wide. A morning light delight. Dirt on my hands. Boots in the ground. The hum of the tractor. A comforting sound. Enjoying aure. It’s a life I choose. Where the earth gives back more than you lose. Planting seeds, watching dreams take root. In this simple life, the harvest is the rain on the timber. A farmer’s hair. Corn stalk sway sturdy and slim. Rows of green endless as the sky. This lands my heartbeat. and it won’t lie. Enjoying a culture. It’s a life I choose. Where the earth gives back more than you lose. Planting seeds, watching dreams take root. [Music] In this simple life, the harvest is the truth. [Music] [Applause] [Music] Rain on the timber he corn sway sturdy and slim rows of green it won’t lie enjoying agriculture True. It’s a life I choose where the earth gives back more than you lose. Planting seeds, watching dreams take root. In this simple life, the harvest is the truth. Enjoying a culture. It’s a life I choose. Where the earth gives back more than you lose. Planting seeds, watching dreams take root. In this simple life, the harvest is the truth. [Music] There’s joy in the labor, pride in the sweat. A story in every sunrise and sunset. From the soil to the table, the cirles complete. Life tastes sweet when it’s grown at your feet. [Music]

阿蘇山周遊3泊4日サイクリング　Day3 Day4
旅にトラブルは付きものです。トラブルもまた楽し。
最終日は自転車に乗る事ができませんでしたが、それはそれで愉快な旅となりました。
旅はいいですね。
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