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Curtain Call
The curtains fall,
I'm behind it all,
The back spotlight goes dim.
I walk stage right,
Into the night,
And wonder where to begin...
Cause after curtains fall,
where do we belong?
It's a long road ahead,
But I'll find my home.
The interlude after Act Two,
Can be a rocky road,
But I'll pay my tolls,
And the cameras will roll,
When I get my cue.
Cause after curtains fall,
where do we belong?
It's a long road ahead,
But I'll find my home.
So as I take my bow,
In this final hour,
And before you all should go,
I won't bid adieu to each one of you,
Cause you mean more than you'll ever know.
Cause after curtains fall,
where do we belong?
It's a long road ahead,
But I'll find my home.
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