letra de calder's circus - walter martin
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[verse 1]
alexander, no one knows
how the red gets on the rose
but alexander, we imitate
recreate and approximate
[chorus 1]
take out your whistle and give it a blow
mesdames et messieurs, let’s start the show
bent down on your creaky knees
you bring to life the flying trapeze
[verse 2]
alexander, life looks good
in wire cloth and wood
[chorus 2]
the bowlegged horse wins the carriage race
if the lions get loose they’ll wreck the place
a magic scene made of rusty junk
that packs into the master’s trunk
[verse 3]
alexander, life’s divine
and the tightrope’s made of twine
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