The Frank And Walters - World Carries On lyrics

There's a place that I go There's a tree, a swan, and I know That the darkest surround him Since they took his wife and children And my friends were there in the old days Ah but now they've gone their own ways And the swan waits for his children And the world carries on And the visitors come with their bags And their colourful rags And the only thing that will remain is A big tree and a love swan When we finally give in hope we meet in heaven And lazy days, in summer haze We'd laugh beneath that big tree's gaze Having made our own new tunes we'd Climple fridle tidle vroom He stands watching always While the swan he thinks of old days He'll never join a new crowd 'Cause he's loyal and strong and too proud As he waits there for his children And the world carries on And the visitors come with their bags And their colourful rags And the only thing that will remain is A big tree and a love swan When we finally give in hope we meet in heaven And lazy days, in summer haze We'd laugh beneath that big tree's gaze Having made our own new tunes we'd Climple fridle tidle vroom And the world carries on And the visitors come with their bags And their colourful rags And the only thing that will remain is A big tree and a love swan When we finally give in hope we meet in heaven