your fairground

where does the sun go when you're all gone?

and your dirty checked shirt

and your floppy white pants

why this sadness and the hurt

that accompanies the dance of love

fill my window?

where does the light go when you're ending?

and your crumpled up kid

and your roller picker teeth

and the water where you sip

you have given me belief in man

a terrible man

turned are the pages of my book

surprise me with your mouth of trouble

every single liberty is hooked

i'm taking double

spin me around

show me to your fairground

where does the day go when the eye falls?

and the jockey white clothes

and the greenest of the hills

and the smell of human clothes

and the coin and the kills of birds

and your beautiful words

turned are the pages of my book

surprise me with your mouth of trouble

every single liberty is hooked

i'm taking double

spin me around

show me to your fairground

where does the sun go when you are gone?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go when you are gone?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go when you are gone?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go when you are gone?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

we're gone

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?

where does the sun go?