My bike makes life sweet without hardship or hassle * I protect her and she carries me like a camel wandering in the desert * Its wheels are as delicate as the feet of a beautiful deer * Her bell rings in the heart like a blond Bedouin anklet * If she sensed danger, she was nailed to the ground, like a mare * And if it’s too late for me, he’ll speed up, and his gears will overrun * Her seat is like the throne of a kingdom, for she is jealous of the goodness of princes * My bike has a helmet that protects an experienced and cunning skull