Shadows on the sun\nAnother night’s begun\nIt’s always dark\nIn Luna Park\nWind across the moon\nElectric storms and soon\nA flying spark\nIn Luna Park\nAnd when we’re getting higher, we’re happy\nSomebody’s eating fire, we’re happy\nThe big wheel in the sky\nWill make you scream\nCome on, join a line\nThe ghost train leaves on time\nIt’s always dark\nIn Luna Park\nOn the shooting range\nThe plastic prizes never change\nSo make your mark\nOn Luna Park\nAnd when we’re getting higher, we’re happy\nSomebody’s eating fire, we’re happy\nThe big wheel in the sky\nWill make you scream\nThunder, I wonder?\nA storm will come one day\nTo blow us all away\nLike dust on the moon\nIn Luna Park\nIt can’t be dark\nToo soon\nA storm is coming soon\nLike dust on the moon\nEvery night we go\nTo the latest horror show\nAnd hear the screams\nIn Luna dreams\nFortune tellers muse\nOn palms that bode bad news\nThe future’s dark\nIn Luna Park\nAnd when we’re feeling scared, we’re happy\nWith circuses and bread, we’re happy\nThe whirling fair machines\nAre all we need\nThunder, I wonder?\nA storm will come one day\nTo blow us all away\nLike dust on the moon\nIn Luna Park\nIt can’t be dark\nToo soon\nThunder, I wonder?\nA storm is coming soon\nTo blow us all away\nLike dust on the moon\nIn Luna Park\nIt can’t be dark\nToo soon