Carrousel Nights Lyrics
- Genre:Holiday
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
We pile in the tram, nowhere we're racing
Same old bar, same kind of pacing
Songs from last summer, they're blasting through the speakers
We laugh 'til we're crying, I swear I feel weaker
And we're spinning stories like we always do
But I'd choose these nights if I had to choose
Nothing's really happening, and that's the thrill
Just us, the city, the bubble and a drink called Carrousel
Carrousel nights, we're spinning around
Borja's got the beat, every note, every sound
Not much to say, but we're painting the town
When the lights go dim, we're brighter somehow
Round and round, we go
With a Carrousel in hand, with my favorite souls
I'd do it again, yeah, over again
These Carrousel nights with my best friends
Passing the street where we danced in the rain
And the same song's playing, it's just not the same
We laugh at the strangers who look our way
Thinking they'll never know what it's like to stay
In this quiet kind of magic, nowhere to be
But if I'm with you, Borja well, that's all I need
We're just out here catching moments to steal
With one more Carrousel, and that's the deal
Carrousel nights, we're spinning around
Borja's got the beat, all the highs, all the sounds
Not much to say, but we're painting the town
When the lights go dim, we're brighter somehow
Round and round, we go
With a Carrousel in hand, with my favorite souls
I'd do it again, yeah, over again
These Carrousel nights with my best friends
Borja's the vibe, from jazz to reggaetón
In this quiet kind of magic, nowhere to be
But if I'm with you, Borja well, that's all I need
Carrousel nights, we're spinning around
Borja's got the beat, making music his sound
Not much to say, but we're painting the town
When the lights go dim, we're brighter somehow
Round and round, we go
With a Carrousel in hand, with my favorite souls
I'd do it again, yeah, over again
These Carrousel nights with my best friends
Yeah, I'd do it again, yeah, over again
These Carrousel nights with my best friends
Round and round, yeah, just us 'til the end
These Carrousel nights, with Borja my friend