The world is spinning round and round
The world is spinning round and round,
Full of things and full of sound.
A merry child sings and plays,
Whilst I sit in my room and watch each day.
How I wish I could breath fresh air,
All I do is sit and stare.
Whilst my whole kingdoms on the ground,
The world is spinning round and round.
Thursday 5 March 2009
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