Deborah Conway Way above The clouds ane black They say it's gonna pour but I haven't been keeping track So now we're here In this cage The Ferris wheel of love, my love what a charade It's been a long

It was clear
It was bright
It was a shining star on a black black night
It was pure
It was plain
It was a weird, wild party and nobody came
It was my blood
It was your sweat
It was a waterfall of tears when no one gets wet
It isn't in the news
Or any magaz