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You can ride on my carrousel Always and always circulating With shinning horses painted with oiled paint You can ride on my carrousel Always spinning in a sky blue painted ceiling Enter in my carrousel The children are playing But they dont disturb They only bring back good memories -d.a
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 6:16 PM UTC
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You can ride on my carrousel Always and always circulating With shinning horses painted with oiled paint You can ride on my carrousel Always spinning in a sky blue painted ceiling Enter in my carrousel The children are playing But they dont disturb They only bring back good memories -d.a
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 6:16 PM UTC
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