Simply Red - Fairground Lyrics
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Fairground
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What Are The Lyrics For Fairground By Simply Red?
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 home 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 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 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 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 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 the thought Even if I know we can't make it Love the thought |
Who Wrote Fairground By Simply Red?
Michael James Hucknall
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What's The Duration Of The Fairground By Simply Red?The duration of Fairground is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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