The room spun, oh, a carousel
When love hits your heart, it can hurt like hell
Chime like a bell
The world spun, oh, a carousel
When love hits your heart, it's like a bird down a weel
Chime like a bell
Look, the painted horses are laughing varnish cracking
Baring teeth so bold
All the little hands on the poles
Have worked away the gold
My head spun, oh, a carousel
When love hits your heart, it's like the floor just fell
Chime like a bell
What have I bеcome? Oh, a carousel
When lovе hits your heart, it can crack the shell
Chime like a bell
Look, the painted horses are laughing varnish cracking
Baring teeth so bold
All the little hands on the poles
Have worked away the gold
What have I become? Oh, a carousel
When love hits your heart, it will hurt like hell
Chime like a bell
Chime like a bell
Chime like a bell
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