Fugue for the Ox lyrics

Calliope calling, children are falling

In line to ride on the merry-go-round

People are passing, children are laughing

They wanna ride on the merry-go-round

Doesn't matter when you came

Every ride is just the same

Do not worry how it's done

There is room for everyone

Carousel turning, children are yearning

To ride it forever and never come down

Little ones singing, older ones clinging

Everyone riding the merry-go-round

Go round and round, and up and down

Round and round they go

Always reaching for the ring of gold

Never knowing when the music's over

They will be old

Calliope calling, children are falling

In line to ride on the merry-go-round

People are passing, children are laughing

They wanna ride on the merry-go-round

Sometimes up and sometimes down

Don't let your feet ever touch the ground

Sometimes right and sometimes wrong

You'll end up where you belong

Sound of their laughter makes the ride faster

Soon the circus stand must come down

Music grows lower, the ride is over

Say goodbye to the merry-go-round