| Birds are singing in the trees
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| As we rise up on a beautiful morning
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| But I can’t hear
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| That beautiful sound
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| Because I’m permanently yawning
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| What about the time of the fancy dress
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| When you came dressed as your mum
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| And there I was splendid in my penguin suit
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| So scared to show my bill
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| You must have been listening to your Carousel
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| Your Carousel, that Carousel
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| Remember the time
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| When I turned the house into a rocket ship
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| And you refused to come to Mars
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| You said «It's too far»
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| You had to be back by six to watch your Carousel
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| Saturn’s much too far
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| You had to watch Carousel (What's going on in there?)
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| When we first met
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| I asked you for your hand
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| I didn’t really mean that hand
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| I meant join hands
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| Bake phallic cake (Bake phallic cake)
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| Carry round sticky tape
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| And love those devil dogs
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| Be an Indian elephant (Be an indian elephant)
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| Bait straight people
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| But you must have missed my wink
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| You must have missed my wink
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| (I love you,
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| But you’re boring, you know,
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| I really do love you
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| But you’re so particularly boring)
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| Maybe you were too busy listening to Carousel
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| Watching Carousel, living Carousel
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| You were listening to Carousel
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| You were watching Carousel |