Round and round,
the world goes around.
That world we’re moving in.
Every day, a new start again,
not knowing what this day will bring.

Round and round,
the world goes around.
Inherit to us for to change it?
Disasters to people and nature is bound,
in things that we had… for replacing?

Round and round,
the world goes around.
Are we now aware where we go!
one day we will see, those things we’ve achieve:
“this world that will simply explode”!

Round and round,
on the merry go round.
We are turning on that carousel.
If we want to stop, it’s all up to us,
but “Is it remembrance we sell”!

Aqua1955