Carousel

Late night
 Step on the carousel
 And spend all night
 Spinning round and round
 Hold tight
 And no don't you let go
 Until daylight
 Pours through your window
 I long for the smell of your hair,
 The smell of your hair
 And all this time
 In a hiding place, in a hiding place
 All our lives, with a melody all our own
 All this time
 Yeah we might as well, we might as well
 Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own
 Sometimes
 We talk on the telephone
 Running dry
 The conversation slows
 Red lights
 And plans not set in stone
 Well I'm up all night
 Until you get home
 I long for the smell of your hair,
 The smell of your hair
 And all this time
 In a hiding place, in a hiding place
 All our lives, singing a melody all our own
 All this time
 Yeah we might as well, we might as well
 Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own
 And all this time
 In a hiding place, in a hiding place
 All our lives, singing a melody all our own
 All this time
 Yeah we might as well, we might as well
 Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own