make one up for a boy

Where are you going, my little one, little one?
Where are you going, my baby, my son?
Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four,
Turn around and you're a young boy going out of my door.
Turn around, turn around,
Turn around and you're a young boy going out of my door.

Where are you going, my little one, little one
Pockets filled with surprises, where have you gone?
Turn around and you're tiny, turn around and you're grown,
Turn around and you're a young man striking out on your own.
Turn around, turn around,
Turn around and you're a young man striking out on your own.

Where are you going, my little one, little one
Playing soldier in the backyard, then in uniform gone
Turn around and you're ten, turn around thirty one.
Turn around and you're a father with a son of your own.
Turn around, turn around,
Turn around and you're a father with a son of your own.


easy peasy