The Son(s) - Round and round | Текст песни

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From the cradle to the ladle can I please have some more now?
From playground to parade ground and we all fall down.

Are we going round and round and round and round and round and round?

See the man do all he can to fan the heartache from his mind.
As he darts back to the start to win the heart of woman kind.

From a single storm the dust would form the mountains cars and me.
And the day will come when we build suns consisting of all those three.

What would you do, if nature fell down on you.
If this feelings right it could last all night
When you’re feeling blue this could be for you.

I can remember the time when I lived on the floor.
Picking up objects and wondering “what could this be for?”
Looking for answers and finding none there to be found
Now the answers come fast, just look what happened last.

Out of the window see where the wind blows the plane goes.

The madness has won, check my feelings check my gun.
When you’re feeling, like you’re reeling.

In a hearse flung through the universe pull over through the lanes.
As the time it bends and in the end we’ll all be born again

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Album: The Prime Words Committee (2011)
Song by Paul Herron
Music by The Son(s)

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