the circus is the place for me with bears and clowns and noise i love the shiny music that descends from overhead gordon knew the moment when the stars all turned around but from that vantage point i frowned if life were easy and not so fast i wouldnt think about the past i cant forget to turn the earth so both sides get their share of darkness and of light so now i wander over grounds of light and heat and sounds and mist provoking dreams that dont exist a circus of light where dreams can take flight in the peacefulness dreaming dreams bring if life were easy and not so fast we wouldnt think about the past1