These are a few of the things I find joy. Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy. Fly to the moon and I’ll get there quite soon. If I wait awhile. Cradled in branches that stretched out their arms I must wait awhile. Bending my mind as I pick up the flowers in may, Hearing the laughter that turns into tears evr’y day
Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon I turn upside-down. Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds On an eiderdown.
Fly to the moon and I’ll get there quite soon If I wait awhile.
Daylight arrives with a turn of the skies I must wait awhile. Clouds building castles, the wind comes and Blows them away Tears in the water makes circles for me As I play.
Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon I turn upside-down. Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds On an eiderdown.
These are a few of the things l find joy, Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy