The Fair Ground.
A song by Randall Stephen Hall.
2007-2010 ©
Come with me to the fairgound
Come with me today.
Come with me to the fairground
It is a special day.
Come with me amongst the lights.
Come with me, we’ll be all right.
Come along, oh take my hand
This can’t be wrong
You understand?
Let’s go and get some food now.
Let’s spend some time alone.
To walk amongst the crowds now
And find our own way home.
No one’s there to worry us.
No one’s there to hurry us.
No one’s there to spoil our fun.
Oh you and me, we are as one
Chorus.
At the fairground
At the fairground.
This is our special field.
At the fairground
At the fairground.
Where love will never yield.
Come and be my girl tonight.
You don’t have to fear me now.
I can’t make all these things right.
But love will conquer us somehow.
At the fairground.
At the fairgound.
I know your face and friends now.
You live across the bridge.
I’ve often seen your beauty
Since we were just wee kids.
Our freckles and the way we laughed.
Two speckled birds.
The way we danced.
Come let us go, let’s take a chance.
Oh here’s our love, a new romance
At the fairground
At the fairground.
https://soundcloud.com/randall-stephen-hall/the-fairground-29-9-12
Some new romances begin amongst people from different parts of the community. They find the fertile ground (the fair ground) of markets, fairgrounds and city centres, pubs, clubs and dances, to grow and blossom. Other areas like mixed youth clubs, integrated education and further education inspire a new kind of love in Northern Ireland.
The Fairground 29.9.12
soundcloud.com
The fairground. A safe place to meet. Bright lights, excitement, food and the promise something new.