My mind goes round like a roundabout
Whistles and sings
Darker than darkest night
Sweeter than spring
My mind expands to a great degree
A feeling that must be free
All that's left is you and me
And you're gone
My mind expands to a great degree
A feeling that must be free
All that's left's is you and me
All that's left is you and me
And you're gone
