Saturday afternoon
You are still in bed
Your parents have separated
Your world has ended
The wheel begins to turn
The circus must begin
Amusement park
Bursts into a thousand colors
The organ plays
In the tunnel of laughter
The wheel begins to spin
The circus must begin
Lunatics on the ghost train
No one can see us
Lunatics on the ghost train
No one must know
Wheel of fortune
It passes over us
De soon deceive the eye
It is the illusionist
The wheel begins to turn
The circus must begin
Lunatics on the ghost train
No one can see us
We see each other inside the mirrors
No one must know