| Song | Carousel Man |
| Artist | Cher |
| Album | Half Breed |
| 作词 : Durrill | |
| I had a taste of bitter life | |
| At sweet sixteen | |
| I was growing up too fast | |
| If you know what | |
| I mean Met an older man | |
| Who taught me his own way to live | |
| And all I had to do to keep him | |
| Was to give and give | |
| CHORUS: The carousel man | |
| Kept me going around and round | |
| Carousel man always know | |
| That I'd stay around | |
| The carousel man | |
| Wouldn't let me off his merry-go-round | |
| I followed him around in traveling shows | |
| Along the main county lines | |
| Watching him drinking his mind away | |
| Not ever knowing my name at time | |
| Each night when the show closed down | |
| He used to tell me of his dreams | |
| He was wearing new | |
| French suits | |
| While I mended my torn jeans | |
| Chorus Then one night in | |
| Santa Fe The horses stop going around | |
| There he was my poor rich man | |
| Lying on the | |
| Mexico ground | |
| All the sad music of his life | |
| Is still spinning in my mind | |
| The carousel starts up again | |
| And I found my place in life | |
| Chorus x 2 |
| zuò cí : Durrill | |
| I had a taste of bitter life | |
| At sweet sixteen | |
| I was growing up too fast | |
| If you know what | |
| I mean Met an older man | |
| Who taught me his own way to live | |
| And all I had to do to keep him | |
| Was to give and give | |
| CHORUS: The carousel man | |
| Kept me going around and round | |
| Carousel man always know | |
| That I' d stay around | |
| The carousel man | |
| Wouldn' t let me off his merrygoround | |
| I followed him around in traveling shows | |
| Along the main county lines | |
| Watching him drinking his mind away | |
| Not ever knowing my name at time | |
| Each night when the show closed down | |
| He used to tell me of his dreams | |
| He was wearing new | |
| French suits | |
| While I mended my torn jeans | |
| Chorus Then one night in | |
| Santa Fe The horses stop going around | |
| There he was my poor rich man | |
| Lying on the | |
| Mexico ground | |
| All the sad music of his life | |
| Is still spinning in my mind | |
| The carousel starts up again | |
| And I found my place in life | |
| Chorus x 2 |