» THE WORLD IS AN AUDIENCE
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I was searching for someone


But would I ever listen


No I took it for granted


So what could be missing?


 


It just had to be you


In the wings, in the stalls, in the back of the hall, it was you


It was you all the time


Like the man in the street, who came in, took a seat


And he stayed ‘til the end of the show


How could he know, how could he know


 


That I was down on my last coin


Feeling the cold night


Ringing my heart out


Praying for daylight


 

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