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I watched the setting sun
The fields were bathed in golden light
Summer was nearly gone
Our bonfire blessed the night

Songs of freedom filled the air
And laughter filled my heart with joy
But then we left, we moved on
Ohh, the circus is my home.

I'll go where the wind may blow
For the greatest show
The golden fields look different now
Than in the days of yore
All the loved ones I have lost
I'll guide them to the skies above
On our way to where the wind may blow
For the greatest show

The world is full of grief out there
But smiling strangers everywhere
The canvas shines in colors bright,
We forget the wars and fights

Seeking for more cheerful times
In fascination each new location
But deep within we're all alone
So far away from home

I'll go where the wind may blow
For the greatest show
The golden fields look different now
Than in the days of yore
All the loved ones I have lost
I'll guide them to the skies above
On our way to where the wind may blow
For the greatest show

I'll go where the wind may blow
For the greatest show
The golden fields look different now
Than in the days of yore
All the loved ones I have lost
I wished I'd stayed with them long enough
But I'll go where the wind may blow
For the greatest show

But I'll go where the wind may blow
But I'll go where the wind may blow
But I'll go where the wind may blow

For the greatest show

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