In a pass, take a right
In the land that is high
High above what you strive
Where the dark never hides all the joy
At the back street carnival
Ferris wheels spinning 'round
From the sky to the ground
Why am I swirling down?
Caught within all the sounds of the joy
At the back street carnival
Your eyes are sparkling
Your mind is moving fast
No need to hurry
The world won't be floating past
It will wait for you
Your eyes are sparkling
Your mind is moving fast
No need to hurry
The world won't be floating past
It will wait for you
Paxton's back street carnival
Paxton's back street carnival
Paxton's back street carnival
Paxton's back street carnival
Paxton's back street carnival
Paxton's back street carnival