Fancy When Clowns Cry
Come on Yeah Ah, ah Here we go
Different places Lot's of faces Many dark thinks than I love for places Dark for gladness Hurt the madness See it in my eyes there feel the sadness And inside me Trys to ride me Gotta to move on so I can't devoid me I feel so alone, but I can't to nice So I high my fancy can see him cry
When clowns cry You will see any tears in their eyes Just a pain of a dream let it dies When you look into their heart When clowns cry You want hear any words of goodbye Just a silent of soul ask can why A smiles child into a lie
Yeah
See your new day Go my own way Dreaming of a time than I make my own way Secret tactician To ride to action Doing what I want feel I know projection See below me Sky above me All realy want is someone to love me
When clowns cry You will see any tears in their eyes Just a pain of a dream let it dies When you look into their heart When clowns cry You want hear any words of goodbye