Late night
Step on the carousel
And spend all night

Spinning round and round
Hold tight
And no don't you let go

Until daylight
Pours through your window
I long for the smell of your hair,

The smell of your hair

And all this time

In a hiding place, in a hiding place
All our lives, with a melody all our own
All this time

Yeah we might as well, we might as well
Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own


Sometimes
We talk on the telephone
Running dry

The conversation slows
Red lights
And plans not set in stone

Well I'm up all night
Until you get home
I long for the smell of your hair,

The smell of your hair

And all this time

In a hiding place, in a hiding place
All our lives, singing a melody all our own
All this time

Yeah we might as well, we might as well
Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own


And all this time
In a hiding place, in a hiding place
All our lives, singing a melody all our own

All this time
Yeah we might as well, we might as well
Close our eyes, singing a melody all our own