Time swings like a wrecking ball into things    Youth fades as quickly as a hit parade    But as the days go by in the gray world outside    days grow on colorful trees       In my secret place, in my secret place.      They'll sell you tickets for their carousel don't pay    They'll get your money either way    You can go up and go down you can go round and round    but there's a better fairground      In my secret place, in my secret place.