Lyrics
soft is the rain as it trickles down
There on the carousel she s safe and sound, what s she thinking, i could stay this way for hours and hours
she s got a sand dollar
Faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream, in her hand and everybody knows
she s got a sand dollar in her hand
Walking through a field of flowers, red is the color of the daffodil laying on the windowsill, in her hand and everybody knows
And everybody knows, there on the carousel she s safe and sound
soft is the rain as it trickles down
I could stay this way for hours and hours, what s she thinking
What s she thinking, there on the carousel she s safe and sound
There on the carousel she s safe and sound, she s got a sand dollar in her hand
What s she thinking, she s got a sand dollar in her hand
walking through a field of flowers
and everybody knows
In her hand and everybody knows, dangling shoes on the pillow Sand, she s got a sand dollar in her hand
from the sky to the ground
Faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream, in her hand and everybody knows Dollar, she s got a sand dollar in her hand
She s got a sand dollar, and everybody knows
faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream
Faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream, what s she thinking
And everybody knows, walking through a field of flowers Swirsky, where does she go
what s she thinking
What s she thinking, red is the color of the daffodil laying on the windowsill, her coffee s about to spill
And everybody knows, where does she go
What s she thinking, faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream
in her hand and everybody knows
red is the color of the daffodil laying on the windowsill
Faded yellow tambourine keeping time to her daydream, where does she go