Cliff at The Casino in Knokke , Belgium : "De Gouden Zeezwaluw"<br />7 July 1977<br /><br />LYRICS<br /><br />No one waits behind his door<br />Just the morning papers<br />And that coffee cup of hers<br />She was warm like a woman is<br />But when there's nothing left to give<br />You lose your sense of humour<br />No one waits behind her door<br />Just the worn out dresses<br />And that coffee cup of his<br />He was warm like a man can be<br />But when there's nothing left to give<br />You lose your sense of humour<br />The carnival gives way, and the Ferris-wheel stops<br />And the clowns, they're not laughing anymore<br />The clowns, they're not laughing anymore<br />The circus left town yesterday<br />Left me walking the hot wire<br />We were but touch away<br />Girl we couldn't get much higher<br />When there's nothing left to give<br />You lose your sense of humour<br />The carnival gives way, and the Ferris-wheel stops<br />And the clowns, they're not laughing anymore<br />The clowns, they're not laughing anymore<br />No one waits behind the door<br />There's a thousand reasons why<br />Had this feeling once before<br />'Cause when you got nothing left to give<br />No feelings left to keep we'll hear it<br />When there's nothing left to give<br />You lose your sense of humour<br />Nothing left to give<br />Nothing left to give<br />Nothing left to give<br />When there's nothing left to give<br />You lose your sense of humour<br /><br />Songwriters: Cliff Richard / Gary Isherwood
