Now she lives in the world
Full of lights and makeup.
It's a dream; she won't want
To wake up...
All is silent when she plays her role,
When she dances on the scene alone.
She's been waiting for this day so long:
Tonight the Theatre Daughter's on the top.
She won't share it with me,
But I'll stay and watch it.
Her desire, I would like
To touch it...
All is silent when she plays her role,
When she dances on the scene alone.
She's been waiting for this day so long:
Tonight the Theatre Daughter's on the top!
She's so young and marvelous
Like the queen of scene.
Shiny, young and marvelous,
She's the queen of scene.
Bell,
And the spotlights covered her all,
The curtain...
Bell,
And the roses fall on the floor,
The curtain...
The Theatre Daughter
© Copyright: Мартин Скорцени, 2015
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