Swing

Swing.

Swing, swing high.

Swing, swing low.

Swing.

Swing, swing high.

Swing, swing low.

Like the robin in my window,
feel like I could fly away,
on a cloud or on a rainbow
I know, I'll go.

Swing.

Swing, swing high.

Swing, swing low.

Swing.

Swing, swing high.
Swing, swing low.

Like the moon up in the heavens,
Like the balsam growing tall,
Like the tides that move the oceans
I know, I'll go.

Swing.
Swing, swing high.
Swing, swing low.

*Photos on the "Viking" swing from my friend Stacy.
Songs lyrics frome song Swing by Raffi, a song I listened to many, many times with my children over the years.