Allan Taylor - Colour of the moonYou were just another sideshowin a back street carnival.I was walking the high wireand trying not to fall.Just another way of getting throughanyone would do, but it was you.You were just another sideshowand I was trying not to fall.Ah but you were tenderas soft summer wind.Someone to rememberwhen the cold closes in.You were colour to the moon.you were flowers come to bloomwith sweet perfume.And you were tender as soft summer wind.I've seen the dark sidewhen I am trying to find the light.Seen the shadows fade awayon the wrong side of night.Heard a song coming throughand when I was looking for you, I sing blue.Too long on the dark sidetrying to find the light.You were just another sideshow and I was trying not to fall, trying not to fall.http://www.allantaylor.com/