Sunday Circus Song — текст песни (cardigans)

he`s lonely

sitting by the mirror

awakened by the horses

in circles

running in the circus



his red nose

looking damaged in the mirror

cause no one has replaced it

he`s dressed now

ready to make fun of...



he loves sundays

and every place

where his circus stays



he`s lonely

he`s sitting by the mirror

still broken

undressed now

ready for a new town



he loves sundays

and every place

where his circus stays



they love his show

thir favourite part

that gives them a laugh

they love his show

their favourite part

relaxes their hearts



he loves sundays

and every place

where his circus stays