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Carousels twirl all around exited youth. |
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I do not mind |
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At all. |
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We're tonight in a world full of thrills it can (come) carry me up, |
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Far above |
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It all. |
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It's a long way down |
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From here |
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To the sound. |
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Watch the faces |
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Go 'round |
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To the stars |
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Then the ground. |
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Ferris wheels carried us away |
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Not so long ago. |
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Times I've betrayed. |
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Where would we be now if I had taken your hand? |
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Well the years they pass by slow |
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Don't they? |
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It's a long way down |
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From here |
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To the sound. |
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Watch the faces |
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Go 'round |
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To the stars |
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Then the ground. |