Peek-a-boo, I see you, behind the pink pillow.
Want to play hide and seek?
"You can't find me," says the ghost.
Shadows dance, shadows sing,
"Floating forever, forever we cling."
Look in my eyes, ask me why.
Once upon a time, I told a lie.
Round and round the merry-go-round goes.
Do you know the way to sleepytown? No one knows.
Frolick with the spirits in our mystic maze.
Or perhaps you wish to see the mirrors' whisper?