I dreamed I saw my father stand by the garden door,
Where I seen him standing so many years before.
He
said hor are you feeling son ?, I hope your feeling well
I said well things are not so bad, sometimes it's hard to tell.
I dreamed I say him once again, there was silver in his hair,
He said, do you remember the views we used to share
?,
But time was calling I had to go and close the door behind,
I got no time to say goodbye, hope you didn't mind.
Chorus
And the wheels go round, round and round,
The sun comes up the moon goes down and the wheels go round.
I dreamed I say my mother, though I knew she wasn't there,
The yellow roses in her hands and sunlight in her hair,
She
spoke so soft so gently, I scarcely heard a sound,
She said be sure to mind your head, there's bad flu going 'round.
I dreamed I say her one last time she seemed so far away,
I knew that there were many things unsaid that I should
say
The time for words was over now and she faded from my sight,
And the scent of yellow roses lingered with me through
the night.
Chorus
And the wheels go round, round and round,
The sun comes up the
moon goes down and the wheels go round.
But these are only images and echos of the past
And
dreams and fragile memories are never meant to last
Take the best of what you get and what tomorrow sends
And hope that
in the long run, things will work out in the end.
Chorus
And the wheels go round, round
and round,
The sun comes up the moon goes down and the wheels go round.
