Verse:
Driving down an endless road
Taking friends or moving alone
Pleasure at the fairground on the way
It's always friends that feels so good
Lets 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
Chorus:
And I love the thought of coming home to you,
even if I know we can't make it
I love the thought of giving hope to you
Just a little ray of light shining through
Etc.