Circle Game (Live) [Auditorium Theatre, 15/04/05]

[Intro]

"So I remember, um, Marianne, and Sue, and DeeDee, and, um, Connie, and I would be in chorus together. And we were always looking forward to those silly things you used to do at the end of the year. You know, those spring concerts. And, um, this was one of the songs we did one year. And I remember this was Marianne's favourite."

[Verse 1]

Yesterday a child came out to wander

Caught a dragonfly inside a jar

Fearful when the sky was full of thunder

And tearful at the falling of a star

[Verse 2]

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 up his dreams

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 3]

Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now

Cartwheels turn to car wheels through the town

And they tell him, "Take your time, it won't be long now

'til you drag your feet to slow the circles down"

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 4]

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

[Chorus]

And the seasons, they go round and round

And the painted ponies go up and down

We're captive on this 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

And the seasons, they go round and round

And the painted ponies go up and down

We're captive on this 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

[Outro]

We can't return, we can only look

Behind from where we came

And go round and round and round in the circle game