I danced before I learned to walk
And spoke before I learned to talk
Who am I, and who
Lives in the carnival behind my eye?
I escape from ropes and knots that had been tie,
But I am not free, I am
The juggler juggling the world behind your eye
I am the prisoner of me.
Ladies and gentlemen come with me,
I am the guide, I am the light.
I dance alone,
I asked to dance alone
Inside the silver mirror of my mind.
Who lives in the carnival which is you?
I do, I do.
--哦耶,若是没有诗那还恋什么爱呀.