Carousel

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Late night

Step on the carousel

And spend all night

Spinning round and round

Hold tight

And no don't you let go

Until daylight

Pours through your window

I long for the smell of your hair,

The smell of your hair

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And all this time

In a hiding place, in a hiding place

All our lives, with a melody all our own

All this time

Yeah we might as well, we might as well

Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own

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Sometimes

We talk on the telephone

Running dry

The conversation slows

Red lights

And plans not set in stone

Well I'm up all night

Until you get home

I long for the smell of your hair,

The smell of your hair

.

And all this time

In a hiding place, in a hiding place

All our lives, singing a melody all our own

All this time

Yeah we might as well, we might as well

Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own

.

And all this time

In a hiding place, in a hiding place

All our lives, singing a melody all our own

All this time

Yeah we might as well, we might as well

Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own

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