Yesterday a child came out to wonder Caught a dragonfly inside a jar Fearful when the sky was full of thunder And tearful at the falling of a star
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons Skated over ten year 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 return we can only look behind from where we came And go round and round and round in the circle game
Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now Cart wheels cross to car wheels through the town And you tell him take your time it won’t be long now Till you drag your feet to slow those circles down
So the boy who dreamed tomorrow now is twenty Though his dreams have lost some grandeur, coming true There’ll be new dreams maybe better dreams a plenty Before the last revolving year is through
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 return we can only look behind from where we came And go round and round and round in the circle again
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Then the child moved ten times round the seasons Skated over ten year 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 return we can only look behind from where we came And go round and round and round in the circle game
Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now Cart wheels cross to car wheels through the town And you tell him take your time it won’t be long now Till you drag your feet to slow those circles down
So the boy who dreamed tomorrow now is twenty Though his dreams have lost some grandeur, coming true There’ll be new dreams maybe better dreams a plenty Before the last revolving year is through
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 return we can only look behind from where we came And go round and round and round in the circle again
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