Sunday, July 12, 2009

the circle game

yesterday a child came out to wander
caught a dragonfly inside a jar
fearfull when the sky is full of thunder
and tearfull at the falling of a star
and the seasons they go round and round
and the painted ponies go up and down
we're captive on a carousel of time
we cant return we can only look, behind from where we came
and go round and round and round in the circle game
then the child moved ten times round the seasons
skated over ten clear frozen streams
words like "when your older" must appease her
and promises of someday make her dream
and the seasons they go round and round
and the painted ponies go up and down
we're all captive on the carousel of time
we cant 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
cartwheels turn to car wheels through the town
and they tell her, "take your time, it wont be long now
'till you drag yuor feet to slow the circle down"
and the seasons they go round and round
and the painted ponies go up and down
we're all captive on the carousel of time
we cant return we can only look, behind from where we came
and go round and round and round in the circle game
so the years spin by and now the girl is twenty
though her dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
there'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
before the last revolving year is though
and the seasons they go round and round
and the painted ponies go up and down
we're all captive on the carousel of time
we cant return we can only look, behind from where we came
and go round and round and round in the circle game.

1 comment:

  1. this song took me forever to write but its a beautifull song so its worth waisting half an hour of my life to write it.

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