Sometimes we’re up, sometimes we’re down,
While are riding life’s merry-go-round.
Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose,
On lifes carousel you can’t always choose.
Start on the red, change to on the white,
Turning by day, turning by night.
Sometimes we’re fast, sometimes we‘re slow,
On life’s carousel there’s only one way to go.
I’m feeling happy, you’re feeling sad,
Now you’re looking good and I’m acting bad.
Now it is dark, then it is bright,
Now I can see you, then you’re out of sight.
Facing the front, looking behind,
Life is a joy, life is unkind.
In a warm breeze, in a cold strom,
Our life’s melody is taking its form.
Sometimes we’re up, sometimes we’re down,
While are stuck on lifes merry-go-round.
Sometimes we win sometimes we lose,
On lifes carousel we can’t always choose.