Roundabout Flowers

Fill me up
My glass, I'd pass
I'm back and forth
Foot firmly in the past
At last I try to stand
A flower pressed between two wooden hands

All the sheep asleep in the field
I've been spinning just like a wheel
Faint music plays from the town
I throw my hands up as you spin me round

So setting down my shield, I yield
And roll the dice
My fate no longer sealed
I steal a squinting gaze
I'm still amazed how men will neither stand their ground nor play

All the sheep asleep in the field
I've been spinning just like a wheel
Faint music plays from the town
I throw my hands up as you spin me round

All the sheep asleep in the field
I've been spinning just like a wheel
Faint music plays from the town
Throw my hands up as you spin me round

All the sheep asleep in the field
I've been spinning just like a wheel
Faint music plays from the town
I throw my hands up as you spin me round

All the sheep asleep in the field
I've been spinning just like a wheel
Faint music plays from the town
I throw my hands up as you spin me round

You spin me round
You spin me round



Credits
Writer(s): Diandra Ryan-mas
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