Will Cookson
Ferris Wheel
Ferris wheel turning slowWaving at Mother belowYes, I 'll try my best, Mum, not to let goPicture a long summer nightWatching the comets burn brightAnd we'd sit for hours bathed in the moonlightLet's throw sticks in the parkAnd try teach the dog not to barkAnd I'll try not to be scared, Mum, when it gets darkOh, river run trueDriftwood I'll follow you'Til eddies swirl me around deep in the dark blueNow it's getting time to move onThey've faded, the stars that once shoneAnd I'll try not to be sad, Mum, when they're all gone
From Letras Mania