Circus Lights - Deacon Blue

You’re tired

And you say you’re angry

You’re thankful for

This blessed rain

And you think you’d know

But your old friends

Have to tell you again

Your books

Taught you

All you know

Your tastes and patterns

And your tv shows

But you can never follow

Where they won’t let you go Sometimes

Sometimes it’s

So hard to know

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright night

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright night

You want to display

Your charms

Over these circus Christmas lights

Your cares

Your misanthropy

Your distant gaze

Is missing me And your jewellery

That’s what blinded me From the reality

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright night

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright holy night

You want to display

Your charms

Over these circus Christmas lights

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright night

You want to display

Your charms

On this bright

Holy night

You want to display

Your charms

Over these circus Christmas lights

Over the sea

Over the land

And the city

Over the sea

Over the land

And the city

Oh yeah

Over the sea

Over the land

And the city

City

Over the sea

Over the land and the city