ircle Game
  -Joni Mitchell
  Intro:  G/Am7/G/D7

  Y[G]esterday a [C] child came out to w[G]onder,
  Caught a dragonf[C]ly inside a j[D7]ar.
  Fe[G]arful when the s[C]ky is full of th[Bm]under,
  And te[C]earful at the fa[G]lling [Am7] of a st[G]ar.

  Chorus:
  [G] And the seasons, they go [Am7]round and r[G]ound,
  And the painted poinies go [Am7]up and d[G]own.
  [C] Were captive on the carousel of t[G]ime.
  [C] We cant return, we can only look be[Bm]hind 
  From where we c[C]ame,
  And go r[G]ound and round and r[Am7]ound in the circle g[G]ame. [C] [G]

  Then the child moved t[C]en times round the s[G]easons,
  Skated over t[C]en clear frozen str[D7]eams.
  [G]Words like, when youre ol[C]der, 
  Must a[Bm]ppease him,
  And pr[C]omises of s[G]omeday m[Am7]ke his dr[G]eams.

  Sixteen springs and s[C]ixteen summers g[G]one now,
  Cartwheels turn to c[C]ar wheels through the t[D7]own.
  And they t[G]ell him take your t[C]ime,
  It wont be l[Bm]ong now,
  Til you d[C]rag your feet to s[Am7]low the circle d[G]own.

  [G] So the years spin by and n[C]ow the boy is t[G]wenty,
  Though his dreams have lost some g[C]randeur coming t[D7]rue.
  Therell be n[G]ew dreams, maybe b[C]etter dreams, and p[Bm]lenty,
  Be[C]fore the last rev[G]olving y[Am7]ear is t[G]hrough.
  end [D7] [G]