Once I never could hope to win, You starting down the road leaving me again, The threats you made were meant to cut me down, And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now.
— Elton John
Once I never could hope to win, You starting down the road leaving me again, The threats you made were meant to cut me down, And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now.
— Elton John