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'Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go
Will I catch up to love? I could never tell! I know
Chasing after you is like a fairytale
But I, feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel
On tight to this carousel
Come, come one, come all
You must be this tall
To ride this ride at the carnival
Oh, come, take my hand
And run through playland
So high, too high at the carnival
And it's all fun and games
Till somebody falls in love
But you've already bought a ticket
And there's no turning back now
'Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go
Will I catch up to love? I could never tell! I know
Chasing after you is like a fairytale
But I, feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel
On tight to this carousel
And there's no turning back now