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Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar Fearful when the sky was full of thunder And tearful at the falling of a star Then the child moved ten times round the seasons Skated over ten clear frozen streams Words like, when you're older, must appease him And promises of someday make his dreams And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town And they tell him, Take your time, it won't be long now Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty Before the last revolving year is through And the seasons they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game |
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This ae night, this ae night
Every night and a' Fire and sleet and candle lighte, And Christ receive thy saule When from hence away art past Every ... To whinny moor thou com'st at last And ... If ever thou gavest hosen and shoon Sit thee down and put them on. If hosen and shoon thou ne'er gav'st nane The whinnies shall prick thee to the bare bane. From whinny moor when thou may'st pass To Brig o' Dread thou com'st at last. If ever thou gavest meat or drink The fire shall never make thee shrink. If meat or drink thou ne'er gav'st nane The fire will burn thee to the bare bane. This ae night, this ae nighte Fire and sleet and candle lighte. |
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