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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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