Oh No! Oh My!
Circles And Carousels
I'll try hard not to repeat myselfBut I'm drawing circles in my mindAnd they all look like carouselsWith riders racing for the lineI've all but given up on every last oneThey're coming 'round the bendAnd off they go againI see wheels, with no roadsI see houses, filled with ghostsI watch the news, see only crimeI hear a song, but not the rhymeI've long since given up the warIf there's someone still keeping score
From Letras Mania