Besedila: Simply Red. Life. Fairground.

Driving down an endless road
Takin' friends or moving alone
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

It's always friends that feel so good
Let's make amends like all good men should
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

Walk around, be free and roam
There's always someone leaving alone
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

And I love the thought of comin' home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of givin' hope to you
Just a little ray of light shinin' through

Love can bend and breathe alone
Until the end it finds you a home
Don't care what the people may say

It's always friends that feel so good
Let's make amends like all good men should
Pleasure at the fairground on the way

And I love the thought of comin' home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of givin' hope to you
Just a little ray of light shinin' through

I love the thought of comin' home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of givin' hope to you
Just a little ray of light shinin' through

Pleasure at the fairground on the way

And I love the thought of comin' home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of givin' hope to you
Just a little ray of light shinin' through

I love the thought of comin' home to you
Even if I know we can't make it
Yes I love the thought of givin' hope to you
Just a little ray of light shinin' through

Love the thought
Even if I know we can't make it
L-L-Love the thought
L-L-Love the thought
L-L-Love the thought
Love the thought
Love the thought
Love the thought
L-L-Love the thought
Love the thought
Love the thought
Love the thought