Music: Alexander W Nicol
Lyrics: Alexander W Nicol
Well you if you leave
Would you take my heart
You had it any from the start
Cuz when I'm alone
My luck runs dry
When I'm with you
I'm ready to try
Now the merry go round
Is about to start again
We could ride the horses one more time
If you get tired
Rest your head on my shoulder
And from the distant hills
Comes a song to sing
Like an ancient hymn
About the luck your love can bring
Cuz I believe in you and me
And that you see is everything
Hear the lark
Singing in the park
That same sweet tune
That'll make us swoon
Like the farmers say
You reap what you sow
And everyday
I watch our love grow
Now the merry go round
Is about to start again
We could ride the horses one more time
If you get tired
Rest your head on my shoulder
And from the distant hills
Comes a song to sing
Like an ancient hymn
About the luck your love can bring
Cuz I believe in you and me
And that you see is everything