Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Judy Singh
Up and down
And round and round
Please come down
Give me my mind back now
Why can't I get off now
Telescopic eyes are for moons and stars
And Mars
And things in jars
Snow white flakes
Rising up from the ground
Or does it just seem like
Everything is upside down turned all around
Falling up
I need some help
No, I need some time
Turn the hands round
Thank you for helping me down
I'm down
And maybe now
I can say
Thank you all just the same
I feel myself climbing
Now I realize you can have it up
And down
And round and round
Turn the hands round
Thank you for helping me down
I'm down
And maybe now
I can say
Thank you all just the same
I feel myself climbing
Now I realize you can have it up
And down
And round and round and
Up and down
And round and round and
Up and down
And round and round and
Up and down
And round and round...