Life is like a roundabout
The world turns round and round
Up and down the water spout
Let everything just slip and slide
Nothing stops life spinning round
Like pain within the heart and soul
I guess it doesn't really matter
Once the whole story is thus told
Love makes the world go round
So it is they say: but lover’s spats
Cause ups and downs: never fear
If time can heal the deepest hurts
Then we must continue on my dear
So "love me"; "love me not"
Love me once again...
I guess maybe ‘tis time I got
Off this high fence of mine
And took a good look around
Any advice right now sounds good
Got to get this fire within my blood
Quenched: cooled...
Maybe I have been a silly old fool...
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