In a pass, take a right In the land that is high High above what you strive Where the dark never hides all the joy At the back street carnival
Ferris wheels spinning 'round From the sky to the ground Why am I swirling down? Caught within all the sounds of the joy At the back street carnival
Your eyes are sparkling Your mind is moving fast No need to hurry The world won't be floating past It will wait for you
Your eyes are sparkling Your mind is moving fast No need to hurry The world won't be floating past It will wait for you
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