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Fairground Fantasy
Eddie Hardin
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The magic of the music seemed to draw us onwards
Over the fields and along the lanes
I found myself singing along more than once
It had begun to get dark, and we'd only got as far
As the edge of the Wild Wood
We'd all heard the stories about the Wild Wood after dark
The murderous stoats and weasels
And the wretched ghosts of mutilated animals
Caught in the hunters' traps
But it takes more than spooky rumours to scare me
Yeah
Ah!