Outside The storm clouds gathering Moved silently along the dusty boulevard Where flowers turning crane their fragile necks So they can in turn Reach up and kiss the sky
They are driven by a strange desire Unseen by the human eye Someone is calling
I remember when you held my hand In the park we would play when the circus came to town Look! Over here
Outside The circus gathering Moved silently along the rainswept boulevard The procession moved on the shouting is over The fabulous freaks are leaving town
They are driven by a strange desire Unseen by the human eye The carinval is over
We sat and watched As the Moon rose again For the very first time
