Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Human beings fading out
You're leaving town, you'll touch the sky
Guide upon ways you never tried
Over park and pale, over hill and vale
Framed by beds of violets growing around
We like to sing this lovely song to make you strong
We like this magic sound
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Eyes are drawn to lights and satins
We're fond of singing, we'll train the flea
It's your turn, turn the key
Live the life of clowns beyond all worldly bounds
Our sacred cart is rumbling along the clouds
We like to sing this lovely song to make you strong
We like this magic sound
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Sparkling agates, peacock feathers
Coloured animals, they won't escape
Lovely creatures of human shape
Magical harps and chimes, the odor of holy crimes
A giant world that makes us all bewitched
We like to sing this magic song to make you strong
We like this magic sound
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round, roll up, roll up
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round, roll up, roll up
Roll up for the Merry-Go-Round, roll up, roll up...

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