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Şarkıcı

Şarkı

Şarkı Sözleri Time swings like a wreckin' 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 down, you can go round and round But there's a better fairground In my secret place In my secret place