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Lyrics:

Rolling rolling, rolling rolling, rolling rolling, rolling rolling, I tumble along

Rolling rolling, rolling rolling, rolling rolling, rolling rolling, I tumble along

I’ll keep on tumbling, rolling rolling, until the slope comes to an end

Searching for my body, I roll and roll

Tumbling along, wherever it may take me

Round and round, round and round, the landscape spins round and round

Round and round, the sky spins

I’m getting stained, going round and round, like a scribble

I’m turning red—brown—black

The slope is full of dirty round things

They gather in great numbers, and they tumble with a rumble, inside a dream of the deepest depth of hell

They keep on gathering, and they fall down with a rumble. Just another day where it’s fillеd with me under the floor

Now, I wondеr if I’ll find that body from that day, that moment in time—

This body that came along with me

I can’t find it, so rolling rolling, rolling rolling, I still must keep on rolling rolling, tumbling along

This time, for the next part, I’m searching for my head, rolling rolling

They gather in great numbers, and they tumble with a rumble, inside a dream of the deepest depth of hell

I’m searching for my head. I’m searching for my body, too. But I’m nowhere to be found

They gather in great numbers, and they tumble with a rumble, inside a dream of the deepest depth of hell

I’ve lost my head. I’ve lost my body, too. Everyone is getting along nicely at the bottomless bottom

I wonder if I’ll find it. I’m just a round thing like everyone else after all

And forever we’ll remain the same, so I can never find it anywhere

(Alt. Title(s): Rolling Rolling, Tumbling Along)

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