Bon Voyage, Clive and Glenda
We wish Clive and Glenda a safe journey …
and we sing the following song to add atmosphere to this occasion, music and lyric – Stewart …
Clive the Happy Cyclist
Clive loves to cycle on his bike; more fit and fast he gets
And as he goes, the joy he feels, of freedom in his head
Cycle near. cycle far, cycle near, cycle fa-a-a-a-a-ar
Cycle near. Cycle far, his knapsack on his back.
When cycling up the Dandenongs, the cars zoom past closely,
Their puzzled looks as they pass by, ask “Who’s that geek we see?”
His lycra tights are snug and neat, he’s dressed a –ppro –pri –ate -ly
He keeps those pedals turning fast, to pump that blood quick -ly
He safety audits all his bikes, with current P.P.E. [personal protective equipment]
The tool kit’s carried close at hand, ensuring sa-afe -ty.
High over- head the magpie flies to take a planned attack
His spikey hat protects his head. It works and that’s a fact
You cannot have too many bikes, they make your life complete
He tinkers with those brakes and gears, to keep them clean and neat.
His Glenda used to ride with him, and so did all his mates
He dreams he’s in the Tour de France , he hates to use those brakes.
Oh , may he go on riding bikes until the day he dies
Go speeding through that clean fresh air, beneath God’s clear blue skies