Story Behind the Song
Every once in awhile I need to write a saucy rock and roll song. The power of physical attraction can run you around in circles.
Lyrics
Carousel:
My world's become a carousel that never seems to stop
We play a bit of Rochambeau to see who gets to be on top
She said, "Close your eyes and make a wish, you can settle in my skin"
Now I'm spinning to and fro, no real sense of direction
And I try to breathe, and it comes with ease
And I try to speak, but I'm feeling weak
And if I try to run, I just come undone
And it's a bit too late, it almost never fails
Can't get off this carousel
Raise your hands and grab the rail, 'cause it's just about to start
Grab the comet by its tail and hold on to your heart
I see your hair caress your face, you surrender to the joy
It takes you to a different place, yu no longer feel the void
(reapeat chorus)
Twist and turn and gasp for air, as it fills your existance
Scream out loud now if you dare, the complete experience
(repeat chorus)
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