[Verse 1]
Riding through the woods
Handlebars for each one
Every day another song
Filters in and carries on
[Chorus 1]
Our painted scenes are drawing round
Everything and every sound
Like a choo-train in the sky
Flying by and wondering why
[Verse 2]
Ice cream cones are given out
To every arm that reaches
Every day another song
Tries to come and teach us
[Chorus 2]
Our story of our wandering
Every sight and everything
Like a painting in the store
Gathering in and waiting for
[Verse 3]
Home from school today
Run outside and play
Evеry day another song
Flutters in to show the way
[Chorus 3]
Our picturе of the scene
Our homes and everything
Like a toy dropped in the sand
We're always looking for a hand
Riding through the woods
Handlebars for each one
Every day another song
Filters in and carries on
[Chorus 1]
Our painted scenes are drawing round
Everything and every sound
Like a choo-train in the sky
Flying by and wondering why
[Verse 2]
Ice cream cones are given out
To every arm that reaches
Every day another song
Tries to come and teach us
[Chorus 2]
Our story of our wandering
Every sight and everything
Like a painting in the store
Gathering in and waiting for
[Verse 3]
Home from school today
Run outside and play
Evеry day another song
Flutters in to show the way
[Chorus 3]
Our picturе of the scene
Our homes and everything
Like a toy dropped in the sand
We're always looking for a hand
( Bumy Goldson )
www.ChordsAZ.com