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Deaf School - Final Act lyrics
And it’s ten to twelve, close the door Don’t let them in, I won’t see any more of the boys I don’t like the noise, Could be it’s me Did you see their eyes, hear their sighs Pleading for more at the last curtain call I could weep, I’m ready for sleep Could be it’s me My dressing rooms strewn with costumes and flowers Admirers and friends who’ve waited for hours Telegrams,cards and casual hallos Don’t like what I see in my mirror Did my make-up run, was it overdone Under the lights had no time to be frightened or scared, But nobody cared But me, just me Don’t like what I see in my mirror And it’s ten to twelve, close the door Don’t let them in, I won’t see any more of the boys I don’t like the noise, Could be it’s me |
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