Carnival Songtext
von Acoustic Syndicate

There′s a crowd
Gathered down at the carnival square
All the kindred souls in attire
As they pass by
I can taste all the joy in the air
Building up to a festival fire

I can see each face
In the world tonight
Each one their place to attain
Unified in the notion of happy
They wont go home even if it rains


It's open for everyone now
Even the souls of the past
Will not be refused
The ranks of the spirit
now, are forming
We couldn′t go home
if we wanted to

Moving down through
the streets of New Orleans
Stopping only to take in the view
The sight, the sound
the feel of the carnival
I can sense all the old times anew

It's open for everyone now
Even the souls of the past
Will not be refused
The ranks of the spirit
Now, are forming
We couldn't go home if we wanted to