Twirling, swirling, off the ground
Children smile, mothers too
I hold tightly, thinking about you
The rides we used to take
down on a merry -go -round
Loudly circling with no sound
Quiet cries, silent screams
And how the memories pour to me
Go then turn, like a tool
Stop this, it's not much fun
That leads me back to what I already found
I will get off, just give me time
I'll sing, I'll dance, I'll fly with all new friend
s and I will play much better games,
but none will be the same.
I will get off, just give me time
Let let it go, let it go, let it go, let it let it go, let let it go, let let it go,
let let it go, let go, let it go, let it let go, go, go, let it it go