: (Clarke / Hicks / Nash) Too many people need me I've got so much, So much to do But when my travelling is over I'll pay you back with interest I'll
lives Leaving me to mine, leaving me to mine I'm a man who is defending All his rights to live in peace And my job is never ending for me Ever since
: (Clarke / Hicks / Nash) I see a clown painting his face once more Before the show has started He paints a smile on his face with his makeup now Although
cloud above me You've no control of what you say And no faith in the things that I do If I question you It's not because I'm prying I give you my best
s you Yes, it's you Oh, it's you Why can't I love you Why can't I love you Cause I'm not the kind of man you are looking for If everything is wrong
: (Clarke / Hicks / Nash) You're high classed Well, your taste is good I know I can't love you Like I know I should But we've got a good understanding
: (Clarke / Hicks / Nash) All is dark The moat is dry Shadows fall The roof lets in the sky All these memories Go round in my head Of the life I have
you baby Tell me what went wrong With our love You'd be the only reason That I'm leaving town You'd be the only reason Why I'd come back For one more
myself of you I'm sad To think about the time I'll have to go Then I'll turn and walk away so please don't beg for me to stay Cause I know just what
don't think your father is too rich And I know your mother has good taste And it's not because you're beautiful When you're busy you find time for me
the light Closer, closer, she is getting nearer Soon she'll be in reach As I enter into a spotlight She stands lost for speech Stop, stop, stop all
m happy For the things you do for me One day they'll realise And wish that they were me It's cause I'm happy For the things you do for me
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash) I see a clown painting his face once more Before the show has started He paints a smile on his face with his makeup now Although
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash) All is dark The moat is dry Shadows fall The roof lets in the sky All these memories Go round in my head Of the life I have
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash) You're high classed Well, your taste is good I know I can't love you Like I know I should But we've got a good understanding
it's you Yes, it's you Oh, it's you Why can't I love you Why can't I love you Cause I'm not the kind of man you are looking for If everything is wrong
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash) Too many people need me I've got so much, So much to do But when my travelling is over I'll pay you back with interest I'll
