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• Artiste: Adrian Mather
• Titre: Fairgrounds
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Summer nights begin to fade The wind is creeping in my veins And the taxis never came So I walk home in the rain Through the closes in this town And the pathways leading down From the castle on the hill Are like the bloodstream running still - in the heart of the city September days collide With the summer's long demise The festival packs out Rides the last train heading South And although we long to go With the travellers in tow You know we missed the chance And stand alone at the last dance CHORUS I am flying on the wind of generations I have missed I see my life go round these long-forgot fairgrounds And time is standing still. Embraced with you until The sun begins to wake me from my sleep When I was seventeen I though I'd know what passion means My heart felt out of place Broken up and gave away And the lights that led the way Down the length of the Parade Were a trail to lead me home And they still burn in my soul - a decade later I saw you there with other men Through the doors of Robin's Well The heart of my regret And a sight I can't forget And in the years that passed since then I've travelled miles and loved again But although I've changed in time I still miss you sometimes CHORUS