Testi
[Verse 1]
Penduli pendulum
Swing around, beat the drum
In July, I'll deny the illusion
I'll be gone, beat the drum
There I go, here I come
And goodbye means good try
No conclusion
[Verse 2]
Pendulum
Like perfect rhyme
Always in predicted time
Penduli, when will I learn?
Departure means a sure return
[Verse 3]
Slice the pie, leave the crumb
What have I now become?
When the lie is just some sad inducement
Stifled cry will become
Just a sigh, so hum-drum
When goodbye serves as my one amusement
[Verse 4]
Penduli pendulum
Swing around, beat the drum
In July, I'll deny the illusion
Written by: Bobbie Gentry
