Royal Hunt
EP • 1993
Our circus closed, and the midnight ghost Coming out as light’s gone down Old and tired clown, no one is around Staring at the mirror Listen, oh, the show must go on Lived in the crowd, but dying all alone... Clown in the mirror – glitter and scars Here’s pleasure and pain looks as one... Clown in the mirror – touching the stars He’s flying his dream to the sun... What a mask can say? Cry the night away! Asking mirror – “tell me how long?”... Wriggling all those years, through the laugher’n’tears Don’t believe in hearts of stone... Listen, oh, the show must go on Lived in the crowd, but dying all alone... oh Clown in the mirror – glitter and scars Here’s pleasure and pain looks as one, yeah... Clown in the mirror – touching the stars He’s flying his dream to the sun... But the sun will rise... Evil took the prize... Something will remind you... Sign of disgrace This paint on your face... Oh, the show must go on Lived in the crowd, but dying all alone... Clown in the mirror – glitter and scars Here’s pleasure and pain looks as one, as one... Clown in the mirror – touching the stars He’s flying his dream... to the sun...
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