Sitting on a carousel ride
Without any music or lightsEverything was closed at Coney Island
And I could not help from smilingI can hear the Atlantic echo back
Roller coaster screams from summers pastAnd everything was closed at Coney Island
And I could not help from smilingBrooklyn will fill the beach eventually
And everyone will go except me
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