From another angle it might easily look like a liquid, until you drink it.
Oh Schleckie boy, the bikes, the bikes are calling
From stage to stage, and down the mountain side
Cadel is gone, and all his will is dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and you must ride.
But come ye back when Pyrenees are looming
Or you could lose all of your time
'Tis Contador be there behind in your shadow
Oh Schleckie boy, oh Schleckie boy, go for yellow!
Fun stage. Fun balloons during the stage. Balloons and my fingers don't like each other though.