Merry-Go-Round (Live) Songtext / Lyric

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...