How can it be the last show?How can it be?How can it be the last show?How can it be?No more spotlights coming down from heavenIt's a goodbyeIt's curtains down timeNot even out of my dressAnd already my voice is fadingGoodbye my dearsAnd into the big cityHow can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?How can it be the last show?
