In the sweltering heat, I'm pedaling a borrowed bicycle What makes me do that? I was on my way, mindlessly Swaying to the sound of Ayutthaya wind Empty in body and soul I was so taken by the mystical trees and almost got hit by a car It was loud horn Overwhelmed by Nature Ayutthaya In the sweltering heat, I'm pedaling a borrowed bicycle What makes me do that? I was on my way, mindlessly Swaying to the sound of Ayutthaya wind Empty in body and soul I was so taken by the mystical trees and almost got hit by a car It was loud horn Overwhelmed by Nature Ayutthaya