CHEVAUX DE BOIS
Who'll ride on the Merry-go-round!
Toot! Toot!
Who'll ride on the Merry-go-round!
Who'll undergo birth
For a whirl on the earth,
Who'll ride on the Merry-go-round!
Ump! Ump!
Who'll ride on the Merry-go-round!
You swing through unlimited space
With nothing to hold you in place,
You circle the sun
Till you're giddy with fun
And the nebulæ laugh in your face,
Toot! Toot!
And the nebulæ laugh in your face.
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