Circus

I closed my eyes,
Drew back the curtain,
To see for certain,
What I thought I heard.
Yes I was right,
Commy was waking,
But the crew were sleeping,
Any dream will do.

A stamp of feet,
A blast of horn
The night is past,
It's nearly morn
The blankets folded into lockers,
I let out a moan... (Ohhh)

May I return (may I return)
To my happy snoring? (Ah-ah-ah)
But the bright clear morning (Ah-ah)
Tugs my heart strings too.
Far far away (far far away)
The dawn is breaking (Ah-ah-ah)
And my back is breaking (Ah-ah)
Any dream will do.

Teach me to sail the Broads,
The amazing Harriers way,
Teach me to sail the Broads,
The amazing Harriers way!