fearing malignant unknown 
  former believe old tradition 
  faces behind the mask 
  tribute to natures renewal 
  wishing for better times 
  it used to make sense to our fathers 
  but what is its sense today 
  ? 
  repulse the frost 
  dispell your sorrow 
  welcome the spring 
  drink untill you smile 
  ? 
  Merry-go-round, merry-go-round 
  merry-go-round, merry going round 
  ? 
  It?s time that I put on my make up 
  I won?t be myself for tonight 
  I tell the clown in me to wake up 
  if he won?t I drink to smile 
  ? 
  repulse the frost 
  dispell your sorrow 
  welcome the spring 
  drink until you smile