Carrousel
Alberto Continentino, Silvia Machete
I'm like a carrousel
That has no price
I go around, it's just a ride
I've got no price
I'm like a carrousel, around
I'm just a ride
I love the smell of cigarettes on your hair
I love the way they smell, and I don't care
I love the smell of cigarettes
Mixed with the scent of cologne you wear
I love the smell of cigarettes on your hair
And then we are gone
It's bittersweet
Then we are gonе
Let's never meet again
You wanna gеt married
When you drink a little much
But I'm no good with love
I'm cool with lust
I am no flower, I break hearts in every town
I shouldn't lie, I go around
I'm like a carrousel
That has no price
I go around, it's just a ride
I just ride around
I've got no price
I'll be your carrousel tonight