Track 10 of the album Small Kindnesses · 2020
I Know Your Bicycle, I Don't Know Your Name
“A basket of daffodils and a bell with a flair. I never learned her name, but I know her bicycle very well.”
acoustic · neighbourly folk · smooth acoustic · 4:05
Lyrics
Your bicycle leans on the wall by the stair A basket of daffodils, a bell with a flair Your milk bottles clink on the step at eight Your curtains stay open till it gets late We nod at the postbox, we nod at the gate You carry your shopping, I'm never quite straight I mean to say hello, I mean to say more But the words stay behind my own front door I know your bicycle, I don't know your name We've lived side by side and it's all much the same A light in your window, a tune through the wall And somehow it's company, after all I know your bicycle, I don't know your name But I'd notice if one morning it wasn't the same You left me a parcel when I was away Tucked by the bins in a bag, tied with string I never said thank you, I just took it in And I stood in the hallway with a quiet grin I know your bicycle, I don't know your name We've lived side by side and it's all much the same A light in your window, a tune through the wall And somehow it's company, after all I know your bicycle, I don't know your name But I'd notice if one morning it wasn't the same Maybe tomorrow I'll knock on your door Maybe I'll ask what the bell is for Maybe a kindness can start with a word Softer than anything either of us heard I know your bicycle, and now I know your name Hello, hello, it's not the same A light in your window, a tune through the wall And now it's a friendship, after all Hello, neighbour, hello Hello, neighbour, hello