Album: Songs for a Sunday
Ferris wheel turning slow
Waving at Mother below
Yes, I 'll try my best, Mum, not to let go
Picture a long summer night
Watching the comets burn bright
And we'd sit for hours bathed in the moonlight
Let's throw sticks in the park
And try teach the dog not to bark
And I'll try not to be scared, Mum, when it gets dark
Oh, river run true
Driftwood I'll follow you
'Til eddies swirl me around deep in the dark blue
Now it's getting time to move on
They've faded, the stars that once shone
And I'll try not to be sad, Mum, when they're all gone