Time swings like a wrecking ball into things 

Youth fades as quickly as a hit parade 

But as the days go by in the gray world outside 

days grow on colorful trees 



In my secret place, in my secret place.

  

They'll sell you tickets for their carousel don't pay 

They'll get your money either way 

You can go up and go down you can go round and round 

but there's a better fairground



In my secret place, in my secret place.