(Words by Carol Bayer Sager and Music by Peter Allen) Baby cried the day the circus came to town 'Cause she didn't want parades just passing by her
I took my tree down to the shore The garland, and the silver star To find my peace, and grieve no more To heal this place inside my heart On every branch
Whatever it is, it'll keep till morning Haven't we both got better things to do, midnight blue Even though simple things become rough Haven't we had
Please, don't let this feeling end It's everything I am, Everything I wanna be; I can see what's mine now Finding out what's true, Since I've found
(Tom Snow and Dean Pitchford) She's so very nice You should break the ice Let her know that she's on your mind Whatcha tryin' to hide When you know
She's so very nice you should break the ice Let her know that she's on your mind Whatcha tryin' to hide when you know inside She's the best thing you'
Baby cried the day the circus came to town 'Cause she didn't want parades just passin' by her So she painted on a smile and took up with some clown While
Please, don't let this feeling end It's everything I am, Everything I wanna be; I can see what's mine now Finding out what's true, Since I've found you
Baby cried the day the circus came to town Cause she didn't wan't parades just passing by her So she painted on a smile and took up with some clown While
Well, hello there Good old friend of mine You've been reaching for yourself For such a long time There's so much to say No need
(Theme from Ice Castles) Please, don't let this feeling end It's everything I am Everything I want to be I can see what's mine now Finding out what's
Whatever it is it'll keep 'til the morning Haven't we both got better things to do? Midnight Blue Even the simple things become rough Haven't we had enough
I know it's late to call I don't blame you if you're angry But these are things that only Old lovers understand I remember rainy nights like this when
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make
When your heroes go up in a puff And there's not enough to hang on to And the ones you would count on to call They all fall down all around you Then
Bells will be ringing the sad, sad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone, I have no friends To wish me greetings once again Choirs
The snow is snowing and the wind is blowing But I will weather the storm What do I care how much it may storm I've got my love to keep me warm I can'
Whatever it is, it'll keep till morning Haven't we both got better things to do? Midnight blue Even though simple things become rough, haven't we had