Another tourist runs to town today Another forest in some solemn way Arranges flowers for a funeral bouquet or wedding. Theres a shot, this time i've blocked But sweet eyes tear will never stop And I just can't believe how hard its getting Another year for playing children Another songs for them to sing As I still hear beside my window I'm not alone And I still believe. There's a circus in a town somewhere Besides its slumdogs climb the stair** People laughing at the color his hair Or what he's wearing The clown's in love with a contortionist Besides the lion cage, he tells her this And as they kiss they seem to miss that that little dogs and elephants are staring Another year for the romantic Unwritten songs we used to sing As I still hear beside my window im not alone And I still believe