This is a beautiful little waltz written by George Frank for his son when his ship hit Paris on his tour of duty to the Middle East. The first section is horses going up and down while the carousel goes around. The second section is a little touch of sadness, in other words “life is not just as bed of roses, into each life some rain must fall. The third section section is the riders passing by the ring and trying to grab it. I hope you enjoy the little ride on the carousel.