Spinning's Sweet For The Soul

I left my depression in Germany's forests
I geard up esteem in the hills of France
Let go of my sorrows in the plains of Spain

Spinning's sweet for the soul
Like middle age rock and roll
Brings satisfaction and groove
To my boones

When I've been low too often too long
And I feel like I'm stuck in a hole
I get on my bike making me strong

Spinning's sweet for the soul
Like middle age rock and roll
Brings satisfaction and groove
To my boones

Feet on the pedals, hands on the bars
All dirt in my body leaves with my sweat
Clears me from darkness and opens my heart

Spinning's sweet for the soul
Like middle age rock and roll
Brings satisfaction and groove
To my boones.



Credits
Writer(s): Louise Hertzberg
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