[ti:the carnival is over]
[ar:dead can dance]
[01:15.903]Outside
[01:21.406]The  storm  clouds  gathering,
[01:29.408]Moved  silently  along  the  dusty  boulevard.
[01:42.284]Where  flowers  turning  crane  their  fragile  necks
[01:55.36]So  they  can  in  turn
[01:58.159]Reach  up  and  kiss  the  sky.
[02:06.535]They  are  driven  by  a  strange  desire
[02:19.387]Unseen  by  the  human  eye
[02:27.802]Someone  is  calling.
[02:38.804]I  remember  when  you  held  my  hand
[02:46.350]In  the  park  we  would  play  when  the  circus  came  to  town.
[02:58.565]Look!Over  here.
[03:25.602]Outside
[03:26.601]The  circus  gathering
[03:28.600]Moved  silently  along  the  rainswept  boulevard.
[03:38.348]The  procession  moved  on  the  shouting  is  over
[03:42.35]The  fabulous  freaks  are  leaving  town.
[03:49.799]They  are  driven  by  a  strange  desire
[04:02.802]Unseen  by  the  human  eye.
[04:10.925]Someone  is  calling.
[04:36.415]The  carinval  is  over.
[04:54.759]We  sat  and  watched
[05:00.650]As  the  moon  rose  again
[05:10.836]For  the  very  first  time.