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I hear you call me, Waterwheel |
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Spin round, round in a circle |
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Gracing my child dreams on fantasy hill |
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Spin round, round in a circle |
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Flash! paddles sending a spray to the air |
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Lately, my thoughts are still- |
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With you there as you spin round, |
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Round in a boyhood daydream |
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Spin round |
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My thoughts are drifting to a quieter time |
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(Spin round, round in a circle) |
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Green covered slippery water-rocks I used to climb |
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(Spin round, round in a circle) |
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Father and child walking down by the canyon |
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Lately, my thoughts are still- |
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With them there as they spin round, |
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Round in a boyhood daydream |
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Spin round |
