Broken Bicycles

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Broken bicycles, Old busted chains,
With busted handle bars Out in the rain.
Somebody must Have an orphanage for
All these things that nobody Wants any more
September's reminding July
It's time to be saying good-bye.

Summer is gone, Our love will remain.
Like old broken bicycles Out in the rain.

Broken Bicycles, Don't tell my folks;
There's all those playing cards Pinned to the spokes,
Laid down like skeletons out on the lawn.
The wheels won't turn When the other has gone.
The seasons can turn on a dime,
Somehow I forget every time;
For all the things that you've given me Will always stay Broken,
but I'll never throw them away

 

 

 

Broken Bicycle - Tom Waits

 

Broken Bicycle - Elvis Costello

 

 

 

Motor cars, handle bars
Bicycles for two
Broken hearted jubilee
Parachutes, army boots
Sleeping bags for two
Sentimental jamboree
"Buy, buy" Says the sign in the shop window
"Why, why" Says the junk in the yard
 
Candlesticks, building bricks
Something old and new
Memories for you and me
"Buy, buy" Says the sign in the shop window
"Why, why" Says the junk in the yard

 

 

 

Junk - Paul McCartney