Paperchase (may Never Wears A Frown) Lyrics - Phillips Anthony

Find a way to distinguish patterns 

in the thread of the living. 

Pick a path through the rough and tumble 

look within without misgiving. 

Darkness falls on December, 

gathered in, we recall. 

Wait, don't let it wear you down. 

Call me, and I'll be right round, come what 

May never wears a frown. So call me - 

And we'll treat the world as on wedding-days 

On and on through the Paperchase. 

Pitch a ball across a dusky courtyard 

see the shadows slink away; 

Toss a coin into a feckless fountain 

and - brittle hope - it's your lucky day! 

Winter finds us together 

Heaven knows our design 

Wait, don't let it wear you down. 

Call me, and I'll be right round, come what 

May never wears a frown. So call me - 

And we'll treat the world as on wedding-days 

On and on through the Paperchase.