Blue Bicycle | A Nostalgic First Love Ballad at Golden Sunset скачать в хорошем качестве

Blue Bicycle | A Nostalgic First Love Ballad at Golden Sunset

Blue Bicycle A quiet alley. A fading blue frame. Golden sunset light resting softly on memory. This piece recalls the trembling balance of first love — the days when a girl learned to ride, not only a bicycle, but her own beating heart. If this music gently touched you, please like and subscribe to Heavenly Lullaby. Your support helps this channel continue creating peaceful and beautiful music. Subscribe here:    / @heavenly_lullaby   ────────────────── [Full Lyrics] Late spring sunlight on the narrow road Skirt brushing against the wind I held the handlebars too tight As if they knew my trembling heart You were waiting at the corner Leaning careless against your smile And suddenly the world grew wider Than I had ever known before I tried to ride in a straight line But my courage tilted with my breath The sky was bluer than it should be Because you were looking back Blue bicycle, don’t let me fall Not when he is walking ahead Every wobble, every foolish turn Feels like my heart learning to speak Blue bicycle, carry me slow Through the shy and shining air If I fall, let it be softly Into this first, unspoken love Your laughter drifted over gravel Light as dust in golden noon I pushed the pedals harder Just to keep you in my view My knees were scraped with small red secrets My pride stitched thin with hope But I would ride a thousand circles Just to hear you say my name The wind tangled through my hair Like words I couldn’t say I didn’t know what love was yet But I knew I was changing Blue bicycle, stay with me Through the blush beneath my skin Every stumble on this road Is a lesson I will keep Blue bicycle, ring your bell So the afternoon will remember The day a girl learned balance Between falling and believing Years have passed like summer rain Soft and sudden, gone too soon But somewhere in a quiet street A blue bicycle still waits Blue bicycle, thank you now For teaching me how to lean Toward a heart I could not hold Yet dared to follow anyway Some loves never speak their name They simply color the sky And somewhere in the blue of it I am still riding ────────────────── #BlueBicycle #NostalgicBallad #FirstLove #GoldenSunset #HeavenlyLullaby #SoftPiano #CinematicMusic #EmotionalInstrumental