Fountain Square -------------------- Clocks are ticking, the square's alive A carnival waits to arrive Professor Clement, dressed in tartan plaid He winds an old watch, slightly mad Beside him, Flora tends a rose That's bloomed for forty years and grows The wind turns gold, the leaves all spin Everybody's in We all meet at the Fountain Square The almond blossoms fill the air Round and round, we're here and nowhere A carousel beyond compare Barnaby bakes with a flour-dusted chin He rolls the pastry paper-thin The postman lingers for the scent And wonders where his mornings went The morning spills across the square Everybody's there We all meet at the Fountain Square The almond blossoms fill the air Round and round, we're here and nowhere A carousel beyond compare Parasols spin against the sun Matilda's tiny dog won't run A smile exchanged, a key repaired Nobody speaks... nobody dares. The bells are calling from the spire above Clem, Barnaby, Flora... what love! All in a circle, hand in hand The strangest, sweetest, oldest band We all meet at the Fountain Square The almond blossoms fill the air Round and round, we're here and nowhere A carousel beyond compare Round, round, and round Beyond compare We all revolve round Fountain Square Up in the air Going nowhere Beyond compare --- "Fountain Square" Copyright © 2026 Rick n' Stolti. All rights reserved. [email protected]
