The Moody Blues - Ride My See-Saw

Be it sight, sound, smell, or touch,
There�s something inside that we need so much.
The sight of a touch or the scent of a sound,
Or the strength of an oak with roots deep in the ground.
The wonder of flowers to be covered and then
To burst up through tarmac to the sun again.
Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing -
To lie in a meadow and hear the grass sing.
To have all these things in our memories hall
And to use them to help us to find? Ha ha ha!
Ride! Ride my see-saw!
Take this place on this trip just for me.
Ride! Take a free ride!
Take my place. Have my seat. It�s for free!
I worked like a slave for years ?br />Sweat so hard just to end my fears.
Not to end my life a poor man
But by now, I know I should have run.
Run! Run my last race!
Take my place. Have this number of mine.
Run! Run like a fire!
Don�t you run in ?in the Let�s go where the pass.
but a second class.
School taught one and one is two,
But by now, that answer just ain�t true.
Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah.
Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah.
My world is spinning around.
Everything is lost that I�d found.
People, run! Come; ride with me.
Let�s find another place that�s free!
Ride! Ride my see-saw!
Take this place on this trip just for me.
Ride! Take a free ride!
Take my place. Have my seat. It�s for free!
Ride my see-saw!
Ride! Ride!
Ride?my see-saw!
Ride?my see-saw!
Be it sight, sound, smell, or touch,
There�s something inside that we need so much.
The sight of a touch or the scent of a sound,
Or the strength of an oak with roots deep in the ground.
The wonder of flowers to be covered and then
To burst up through tarmac to the sun again.
Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing -
To lie in a meadow and hear the grass sing.
To have all these things in our memories hall
And to use them to help us to find? Ha ha ha!
Ride! Ride my see-saw!
Take this place on this trip just for me.
Ride! Take a free ride!
Take my place. Have my seat. It�s for free!
I worked like a slave for years ?br />Sweat so hard just to end my fears.
Not to end my life a poor man
But by now, I know I should have run.
Run! Run my last race!
Take my place. Have this number of mine.
Run! Run like a fire!
Don�t you run in ?in the Let�s go where the pass.
but a second class.
School taught one and one is two,
But by now, that answer just ain�t true.
Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah.
Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah. Aah aah aah aah aah.
My world is spinning around.
Everything is lost that I�d found.
People, run! Come; ride with me.
Let�s find another place that�s free!
Ride! Ride my see-saw!
Take this place on this trip just for me.
Ride! Take a free ride!
Take my place. Have my seat. It�s for free!
Ride my see-saw!
Ride! Ride!
Ride?my see-saw!
Ride?my see-saw!
The Moody Blues - Ride My See-Saw

from "In Search Of The Lost Chord"

The Moody Blues. Ride My See Saw

The Moody Blues. Ride My See Saw.

Moody Blues - Ride My See-saw

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Moody Blues - Ride My Seesaw (1970)

The Moody Blues singing Ride My Seesaw in paris(1970)

The Moody Blues Ride My See Saw Long Version 1968

Just a "slightly extended" ... at the start .... version I couldn't FIND on here ?!?

The Moody Blues

The Moody Blues