Oh, step inside the cabaret carousel, See the sequined kings and queens as they dwell, Feathers flutter, glitter falls, in this gypsy spell, Underneath the grand tent, where chaos and beauty dwell. There, where burlesque dancers twirl, in their majestic dance, Where their eyes speak stories, spin lovers into a trance, Acrobats weaving tales in the air, a thrilling expanse, They dance with danger, giving destiny a chance. The circus life, a grand spectacle, a lover's serenade, A mad parade of shadows and light, a sentimental masquerade, Silver trombones, velvet tones in the starlight played, In the cabaret carousel where dreams are made. {end}
