now the ballroom s empty everybody i have known has been and gone with the music over here am i a shadow echoing on spin me round now there must be something in what they say of all things great and small there s dozen roses lying almost dying to say all spin me round a nether world dancing toy i m wired for sound does it matter to me who turns the key now if life is for living then the way is clear but i don t understand why the dream has ended yet i can t wake up lend a hand spin a round 