You were just another sideshow in a back-street carnival
I was walking the high wire trying not to fall
Just another way of getting through
anyone would do, but it was you
You were just another sideshow
I was trying not to fall
Ah but you were tender as soft 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
you were tender as soft summer wind
I ve seen the dark-side whern I m trying to find the light
Seen the shadows fade away
on the wrong side of night
Heard a song coming through
when I am looking for you, I sing blue
Too long on the dark side trying to find the light