Текст песни




What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles, it's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony, let the spinnin' wheel spin
You got no money, and you got no home
Spinnin' wheel all alone
Talkin' 'bout your troubles, and you never learn
Ride a painted pony, let the spinnin' wheel turn
Did you find a directing sign
On the straight and narrow highway?
Would you mind a reflecting sign?
Just let it shine within your mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone's waitin' just for you
Spinnin' wheel, spinnin' through
Drop all your troubles by the riverside
Catch a painted pony, let the spinnin' wheel ride
Hey, hey, hey
Spinnin' wheel
Hey, hey
Good
Just a bit



Авторы: David Clayton-thomas Copyright: Bay Music Ltd., Emi Blackwood Music Inc.


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