Like A Pop-Corn In Your Hand is Your Castle Made Of Sand life Goes Up And Life Goes Down and Life Goes Round And Round And Round like A Pop-Corn Bouncing High you Can Reach Out For The Sky you Can Try And You Can Lie and You Can Fly And Wonder Why like A Pop-Corn Bouncing Low you Can Fall Down In The Snow you Can Sigh And You Can Cry and You Can Die Till You Let Go time...time...time To Stay time...time...night Or Day time...time...time Flies Away when The Sun Is Shining Blue when The Sun Is Shining Blue take A Ride And Follow The Ride until You're Inside...my Pop Poppy-Corn when The Sun Is Shinig Grey when The Sun Is Shinig Grey close Your Eyes And You'll Realise that Time Only Flies... My Pop Poppy-Corn