Pulling away from Preston Street at the midnight call The animals are restless and awake We travel in hope just like we always have Like everyone always did The woman with topaz eyes who takes the money and rolls the dice is counting the cards We get weak tea and cheap food from the tattooed man in the caravan, I don't know many things that taste this good And there's always something new to fall in love with Gaze into the heavens on a night as clear as ice
We held our breath, as a new j**el glistens in the Belt of Orion â€" out to the west And parked up on the ridge between all the different lands I feel I've always been here Do we go back to the city, back to the lights To the unforgiven world or on into the night Where there's always something new to fall in love with Searching after something new to fall in love with There's always got to be something new to fall in love with