Moca
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« poslato: Maj 17, 2007, 23:40:49 » |
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Empty spaces - what are we living for Abandoned places - I guess we know the score On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for... Another hero, another mindless crime Behind the curtain, in the pantomime Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore The show must go on, The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on. Whatever happens, Ill leave it all to chance Another heartache, another failed romance On and on, does anybody know what we are living for? I guess Im learning, I must be warmer now Ill soon be turning, round the corner now Outside the dawn is breaking But inside in the dark Im aching to be free The show must go on The show must go on Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die I can fly - my friends The show must go on The show must go on Ill face it with a grin Im never giving in On - with the show - Ill top the bill, Ill overkill I have to find the will to carry on On with the - On with the show - The show must go on...
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