Verse 1: C Well the road can be a circus,a death defying act G But the clowns don't come around no more since the monkeys off my back C I stand here on the stage,as the house lights fade to black G C Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net Chorus: C F C Up on the high wire,i hear the crowd begin to call F G Some want you to fly,some want to see you fall C Now and then i stumble,but i ain't fallen yet G C Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net
Verse 2: C I used to depend on some things i did not need G I leaned on some crutches that kept me off my feet Standing here without them now,well it scares me half to death G C Your love helps me forget,i'm working without a net Chorus(x2). Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics. Perret Charles-Amir : perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr
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