The Fairs Moving On — текст песни (Elvis Presley)

(words & music by fletcher - flett)

All the rides are over and done

Its late and no prizes are left to be won

The rides are closed, its the end of the day

The horses are moving away

Yes the fairs moving on

And Ill soon be gone

Remember the love that weve known

Yes the fairs moving on

But I wont leave you long

Its the last time youll be on your own



The music has ended, the carousels still

The horses in boxes with the big ferris wheel

The canvass and glitter are safely on board

The trailers will soon hit the road



Yes the fairs moving on

And Ill soon be gone

Remember the love that we had

Yes the fairs moving on

But I wont leave you long

Im coming back so please dont be sad



At dawn Ill be gone but Ill soon return

Till then the fairs moving on

Till then the fairs moving on

Till then the fairs moving on

Till then the fairs moving on