Here comes the replay of an old dream I was dreaming when I was a small boy Turn around Turn around I'm in a dryer in the kitchen In a tornado of shirts and towels Turn around I turn around The other day I had my tonsils out The smell of ether in dark rooms Turn around Turn around Tonight is different, the dream's not ending The dryer opens, the water's streaming out Fills the house And it fills the house I am the swimmer in the old house The water slowly fills the rooms I turn around Turn around Here comes the replay of an old dream I was dreaming when I was a small boy Turn around Turn around