By the stairs of his letters
I sub? to the carousel of heaven
Well, he made a reguilete at the time
To rotate it between my fingers.
That in the swing of his smile
Keep walking my hurry to play
In his circus, honey circus in his mouth
Because this game, it was never mechanical.
Carousel, never never even paired
Let her climb up.
By the stairs of his letters
I sub? to the carousel of fear
Well, he made at the time zerpentinas
To blow them on my fingers.
That on the slide of his cry
Up and down, my charms for escaping
To your park, honey park in your eyes
Because this fire has never been artificial.
Carousel never never ever stop
Let her climb up.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)