Letra

I'm moving around on the carousel Looking like a fun but feeling like hell My feet are aching, they don't touch the ground Well, listen to this what a pretty sound I'm moving around on the carousel Looking like a fun but feeling like hell My feet are aching, they don't touch the ground Well, listen to this what a pretty sound, okey Yeah I line up my drinks in the sun-soaked pool bar The drinks may be strong, but they won't take you far I'm moving, I'm moving, I'm moving around Doing nothing but making sound I'm moving around on the carousel Looking like a fun but feeling like hell My feet are aching, they don't touch the ground Well, listen to this what a pretty sound, okey Yeah Io-io-io-io-io-io-yeah So goodbye Julie and goodby Linda You won't hear from me, 'cause I'm no damn sender You might get a message from an old man bar You might get a message from a shooting star I'm moving around on the carousel Looking like a fun but feeling like hell My feet are aching, they don't touch the ground Well, listen to this what a pretty sound, okey Yeah, oah
Writer(s): Diego Arnedo, German Gustavo Daffunchio, Andrea Luca Prodan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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