Bluebeat

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 jewel 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