Paperchase (may Never Wears A Frown) — текст песни (Phillips Anthony)

Find a way to distinguish patterns
in the thread of the living.
Pick a path through the rough and tumble
look within without misgiving.
Darkness falls on December,
gathered in, we recall.
Wait, don`t let it wear you down.
Call me, and I`ll be right round, come what
May never wears a frown. So call me -
And we`ll treat the world as on wedding-days
On and on through the Paperchase.
Pitch a ball across a dusky courtyard
see the shadows slink away;
Toss a coin into a feckless fountain
and - brittle hope - it`s your lucky day!
Winter finds us together
Heaven knows our design
Wait, don`t let it wear you down.
Call me, and I`ll be right round, come what
May never wears a frown. So call me -
And we`ll treat the world as on wedding-days
On and on through the Paperchase.