(Ferry)
Now the ballroom´s empty
Everybody I have known
Has been and gone
With the music over
Here am I
A shadow echoing on
Spin me round...
Now there must be something
In what they say of all things
Great and small
There´s dozen roses
Lying almost dying
To say all
Spin me round...
A nether world dancing toy
I´m wired for sound
Does it matter to me