Sunday, December 12, 2004





Lonely Carousel



It´s a look

This game we play

We can´t escape we have to attend

Its life you see



When I have tried to amuse myself

To celebrate the funfair

The pleasures I seek are far too discreet for me



And all the time the world unwinds

I can´t deny the way I feel

The truth is lost

Beyond this lonely carousel



And all these words, they mean nothing at all

Just a cruel remedy a strange tragedy

Of what will be



After I try to discover the answers to why

To look for a meaning

Inside of this dreaming I have



And words that I´ve said they spin around

Waltzing alone inside my head

Nothing will change

Its always the same please make it stop



And all the time the world unwinds

I can´t deny the way I feel

The truth is lost

Beyond this lonely carousel



Rodrigo Leão/Beth Gibbons



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