fearing malignant unknown
  former believe old tradition
  faces behind the mask
  tribute to natures renewal
  wishing for better times
  it used to make sense to our fathers
  but what is its sense today
  ?
  repulse the frost
  dispell your sorrow
  welcome the spring
  drink untill you smile
  ?
  Merry-go-round, merry-go-round
  merry-go-round, merry going round
  ?
  It?s time that I put on my make up
  I won?t be myself for tonight
  I tell the clown in me to wake up
  if he won?t I drink to smile
  ?
  repulse the frost
  dispell your sorrow
  welcome the spring
  drink until you smile