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.