Riding into the Storm Trofeo Calvià 26th January 2026 v4

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Published4 months ago
Duration5:09
Video IDyenHZVJMwpg
Languageen-GB
CategoryTravel & Events
PrivacyPublic
Made for KidsNo
Video TypeRegular Video

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Views8
Likes1
Comments0
Engagement Rate12.50%
Likes per 100 views12.50
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Please share with your friends. “Riding into the Storm (Trofeo Calvià)” Verse 1 Grey sky hanging low on Palmanova town Rain on the tarmac, heads pulled down January cold, but the legs are hot First line drawn, this is all we’ve got Neutral roll, wheels whisper lies Calm before the breakaway rise Storm Joseph knocking on the door This ain’t a postcard anymore Pre-Chorus Cold hands, tight grips, hearts beating fast Every rider knows — this won’t last Chorus We’re riding into the storm tonight Rain on steel, no shelter, no light When the flag drops, there’s no control Just burning lungs and a stubborn soul Mallorca shakes, the thunder roars Trofeo Calvià — riding into the storm Verse 2 Slippery corners, white lines bite Every move’s a gamble in the fight No sprinters’ dream, no easy road You earn your place, you carry the load WorldTour colors, mud-stained pride Early-season truth you can’t outride Attack goes now, or you disappear January pain makes everything clear Pre-Chorus Radio crackles, rain in the eyes This is where the brave survive Chorus We’re riding into the storm tonight Rain on steel, no shelter, no light When the flag drops, there’s no control Just burning lungs and a stubborn soul Mallorca shakes, the thunder roars Trofeo Calvià — riding into the storm Bridge No yellow jersey, no second chance Just timing, nerve, and a one-day dance Wheels slide, hearts collide This is where the season decides Breakdown (half-time, shouted / sparse drums) Hold the wheel Hold the line Storm or not — this race is mine Final Chorus We’re riding into the storm tonight Rain-soaked roads, fists clenched tight From the gun to the final roar Every kilometre asks for more Under black skies, legends are born Trofeo Calvià — riding into the storm Outro Rain keeps falling, but the road rolls on First race ridden — the year’s begun Thanks for watching. Facebook facebook.com/SteveAndAnitaInMallorca Email: [email protected] Instagram https://www.instagram.com/steveandanitainmallorca/ #mallorca #majorca #baleares #spain #vlog #illesbalears Here is a link to our 360º Virtual Reality channel: https://www.youtube.com/c/360VRSteveandAnitainMallorca

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