Marigold

The sun is always in her eyes
It's echoing through open skies
She sees the ups and the upside-downs
Nothing's gonna bring you down

Round and round she goes
My little marigold
The world is hers to hold
But round and round she goes

Her arms just start like they were wings
Letting go, get less and free
I can't help myself but stare
She's in my dreams, she's everywhere

Round and round she goes
My little marigold
The world is hers to hold
But round and round she goes

She never knows how to
Colour within the lines
Let nothing sway her
Let nothing change her mind

Oh, round and round she goes
My little marigold
The world is hers to hold
But round and round she goes
When she stops, no one knows



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Larue, Thomas Ashton Ewing Iii
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