Sun climbs the heaven's tongue
Cockerel-shaped lollipop
Everybody's at the fun fair
Ready to take off

Silver swing boats made of steel
Well placed in a row
Reflections of their engines turning round
With nowhere to go

People kissing in the park
Beneath a paper moon
Everybody's got a secret
What if somebody knew

Where there is a tiny spark
Of how things could be
Will soon be chased and buried with the spadе
Of the world

Everything keeps spinning
The еnd has no beginning
The bottom has no ceiling
Everything's upside down

Sunbeams on the cheeks I kiss
You never know what you'll miss
It's closing time at the fun fair
Everybody's gone

Where there was a tiny spark
Of how things could be
Will soon be chased and buried with the spade
Of the world

Growing up to learn to
Laugh at things that hurt so
Much I think my stomach
Is about to burst

Everything keeps spinning
The end has no beginning
The bottom has no ceiling
Everything's upside down