♪ Tell me truly, what is your dream?
♪
♪ Tell me truly,
is it the city light?
♪
♪ When I take a fox club,
and I twirl it all around,
♪
♪ And I feel next to you,
on the fairground, oh.
♪
♪ The dream dies slow,
the dream
dies slow.
♪
♪ The dream dies slow,
the dream dies slow.
♪
♪
We grow tired over the days.
♪
♪ We grow tired over and over thinking.
♪
♪
When I take a fox club,
and I twirl it all around,
♪
♪ And I feel next to you,
on the fairground, oh.
♪
♪ The dream dies slow,
the dream dies slow.
♪
♪ The dream dies slow,
the dream dies slow.
♪
♪ Oh,
that's slow.
♪