You were just another sideshow
in a back-street carnival
I was walking the high wire

and trying not to fall

Just another way of getting through

anyone would do, but it was you

........


You were just another sideshow
and I was trying not to fall


.........


Ah but you were tender
as soft as a summer wind
Someone to remember

when the cold closes in

You were colour to the moon

you were flowers come to bloom
with sweet perfume
And you were tender

as soft a summer wind

..........


I've seen the dark-side
when I'm trying to find the light

Seen the shadows fade away
on the wrong side of night


Heard a song coming through
and when I'm looking for you, I sing blue
Too long on the dark-side

trying to find the light

.....


You were just another sideshow
and I was trying not to fall

trying not to fall...