Ride your bicycle
Through the stone tunnel,
That’s what I do.
You’ll pass an entrance
To another tunnel on your left
There you’ll see men
Wrapped in nothing
But towels – they’ll be
Singing and waving you in
They’re putting on a musical, I think.
But keep going. Past them
Till you are all the way through
And when you emerge, go left
I’m the first building on the left
I’m easy to find. You can lock your bike
In the entryway. That’s what the
Young man who hangs out there
With his buddies told me to do,
“It’s not as safe as it looks,” he said.
So I thought I’d let you know,