Not Every Clown Can Be In the Circus Lyrics

Anyone'll bury you here
When the apple's in season
I knew the taste and the fear
For a while
Not everyone can write like you do
Not every clown can be in the circus
Who will remember your tunes
When you're gone?
Once was mine, now it's yours
You'll learn to live from door to door
And that road you never travelled
this is it
That hole in your life, who'll fix it?
That hope that you had, what killed it?
What killed it?

The season has come to an end
And all the boats are leaving
the shoreline seems
so far
Not everyone can write like you do
Not every clown can be in the circus
That kitten that purs in your soul,
You'll never drown.
Once was mine, now it's yours
You'll learn to live from door to door
And that road you never travelled
this is it
That hole in your life, who'll fix it?
That hope that you had, what killed it?
What killed it?
I wanna sow everything down
I want that.
Who will remember your tunes?
I will remember your tunes.
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Lyrics submitted by Olavo Lupia.