This is the song he written while he stayed in Belgium.  

[Kiss and Ride Lane] exist outside of Brussels.  

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Kiss and Ride Lane

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I’ll be back to the Kiss and Ride Lane,

Where near my dream still sleeps alone.

I’d better not passing the side line, the ball I kicked was not straight enough!

I’ll be back again Kiss and Ride lane. We used to cycled around in the pouring rain.

The road we walked it is so called “fatigue”, like swimming on the plumage’s  

To the world making fuss and lovelorn.

To the world making any sense. 

To the world making a kiss and love alone.

To the world taking a toss on their run.

 

It’s only continental way that I found you in there.

It’s just sentimental way they divided by two nations,  

Oh God knows I’ll be back.

 

I’ll be there to Kiss and Ride lane, Back only for the morning ride,

Cycled around the pouring rain, I ‘ll be back for the fall and slide

To the world understand your French.

To the world understand your Flemish.

To the world understand your English.

To the world understand my German.

 

It’s only continental way that I could have kissed you.

It’s just sentimental way that memories are washed away. 

You’ve got to be there with me, the coast and the metro station.

You’ve got to be there with me, the Kiss and Ride lane. 

 Oh God knows I’ll be back.

 

I couldn’t stand anymore, I lost the one I dreamt.

I couldn’t stand anymore, you know the reason why……though I’ll be back.

I’ll be back to Kiss and Ride Lane.

I’ll be back to Kiss and Ride Lane.