Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragon fly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star
Then the child moved the times
'round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like "when you're older"
Must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams
And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't turn we can only look
Behind from where we came
And go 'round and 'round and
'round in the circle game
Sixteen springs and sixteen
sumers gone now
Cartwheels lost to car wheels
through the town
And you tell him "take your time
It won't be long now
'Til you drag your feet to slow
those circle down"
So the boy who dreamed tomorrow
now is twenty
Though his greams have lost
some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams
Maybe belter dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through
And te seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't turn we can only look
Behind from where we came
And go 'round and 'round and 'round
And go 'round and 'round and 'round
And go 'round and 'round and
'round in the circle game
Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|
