Juan Mordecai Merry Round
two little suitcases filled with despair
i arrived in your town
65 i'm livin here
tight beneath the merry round
only for a while man
only for today
only for a while
little white clouds on a little bright day
led me sraight in your town
i could smell hate and fear
tight hidden beneath the ground
only for a while man
only for today
only for a ride and i'll go somewhere else
there is no home only a promised land
no place i belong
i drive my dreams far away
round around the merry – go - round
only for a while man
only for today
only for a ride and i'll go somewhere else
two little suitcases filled of despair
i arrived in your town