Tuesday, 2 August 2011

Swing

Take a trip with me
Fly high
Soar like the birds
And the clouds in the sky

Take a ride with me
Even if it's not your thing
Ditch your favourite
Come on my swing

We'll go back and forth
Race through the air
Feel the breeze blowing
As it messes up your hair

Kick your legs out
Grip tight on the chains
Squeeze what you can
Out of the day that remains

But do you enjoy the back and forth?
All the ups and downs?
Do they bring smiles to your face
Or merely induce frowns

Me? I'm a roundabout man
Through and through
Love to see the world spinning
Provides a different point of view

I'm a roundabout man
I'll stay there till the last
Let's ride the roundabout
Fast, fast, fast

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