Pleasure at the fairground on the way. And I love the thought of coming home to you. Even if I know we can't make it. Yes I love the thought of giving hope to you. Just a little ray of light shining through.
Love can bend and breathe alone.
Until the end it finds you a home. Don't care what the people may say. It's always friends that feel so good. Let's make amends like all good men should. Pleasure at the fairground on the way.