Allan Taylor - Colour to the moon

Allan Taylor - Colour of the moon You were just another sideshow in a back street carnival. I was walking the high wire and trying not to fall. Just another way of getting through anyone would do, but it was you. You were just another sideshow and I was trying not to fall. Ah but you were tender as soft summer wind. Someone to remember when the cold closes in. You were colour to the moon. you were flowers come to bloom with sweet perfume. And you were tender as soft summer wind. I’ve seen the dark side when I am trying to find the light. Seen the shadows fade away on the wrong side of night. Heard a song coming through and when I was looking for you, I sing blue. Too long on the dark side trying to find the light. You were just another sideshow and I was trying not to fall, trying not to fall.