caught between the jungle and the stars
caught inside a valley full of bars
there's a twinkle of hope over there
there's a smell of success in the air
who can say where the better wind blows
i suppose
i suppose
heaven knows heaven knows
caught up in a happy masquerade
living out the parts that fate has made
there's a greener grass over the hill
there's a bigger cup ready to fill
who can say. it's all a never ending game to play
say what you mean
mean what you say don't lie;
it's all a never ending game to play; the circle turns ev'ryday
locked inside the cage where you were born
ending with a technicolour yawn
there's a smell of success in the air
there are moments you're ready to share
who can say. caught between the jungle and the stars
caught inside a valley full of bars
so get out and get over the hill
there's a twinkle of hope waiting still
who can say.