Bike/Cycle tour in city of Paris, France
[Music] I saw a lemon roll down the street. It hit a puddle, made my shoes repeat. Splash, splash, sour and sweet. [Music] Lemonade in the rainbow. What a game. Sipping it slow. Don’t care who’s to blame. Yellow drops falling. Same same. The clouds were laughing, the sun looked shy. A citrus circus falling from the sky on my tongue. It felt like July. [Music] Rainbow stomping. Psopping. Life’s a flavor. No point stopping. Bitter sweet. It’s hip hop hopping. Lemonade in the rain. Oh, what a game. Send that slow. Don’t care who’s to play. Falling. Same. Same. Same. [Music] Rain stomping. Puddles popping. Life’s a flavor. No point stopping. Bittersweet. It’s hip hop hopping. Lemonade in the rain. Oh, what a game. Sipping slow. Don’t care who’s to blame. Yellow drops falling. Same. Same. Same. Hold the sour. Hold the sweet. Dance in the rain. Feel the beat. Life’s a lemon. It’s a treat. [Music] [Applause] [Music]