Fairground (Live at Ziggo Dome, Amsterdam)

Driving down an endless road
Taking friends or moving alone
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

It's always friends that feel so good
Let's make amends like all good men should
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

Walk around, be free and roam
There's always someone leaving alone
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

And I love the thought of coming home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of giving hope to you
Just a little ray of light shining through

Love can bend and breathe alone
Until the end it finds you a alone
Don't care what the people may say

It's always friends that feel so good
Let's make amends like all good men should
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

'Cause I, love the thought of coming home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I, love the thought of giving hope to you
Just a little ray of light shining through

I love the thought of coming home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Love the thought
Just a little ray of light

Brazil
Brazil
Pleasure at the fairground on the way
And I love the thought of coming home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of giving hope to you
Just a little ray of light shining through
I love the thought of coming home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Love the thought
Just a little ray of light shining through

Ah now, Even if I know we can't make it
Love the thought
Just a little ray of light shining through

Love the thought

Love the thought
Oh I'm loving you baby, baby
Oh I'm loving you baby, baby
Love the thought
Oh I'm loving baby, baby
Alright, alright, alright, alright

Love the thought
I am loving the way you move
I am loving the way you prove
Love the thought
I'm loving you baby, baby
Alright, alright

Love the thought
I am loving the way you move
I am loving the way you prove
Love the thought
I'm loving you baby, baby
Alright, alright



Credits
Writer(s): Michael James Hucknall
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