paroles de chanson Carousel (Hold You Down) - Dirt Poor Robins

A dozen race horses
Frozen in poses
All grounded by posts
Bound to lose by a nose
With nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
The levers are trimmed
And the circles begin
Ain't it strange to see a zebra
Chasing the lion?
Whirling aglow
Twirling aglow
But if you ride with no one
No one by your side
Who's gonna hold you down?
Who's gonna hold you now?
Who's gonna hold you down?
As the evening draws closer
The sunlight's exposer
Cannot keep me back
Heat these feathers and wax
Escaping unknown
Breaking the domе
Who's gonna hold you down?
Who's gonna hold you now?
Who's gonna hold you down?