The Facade of the Bittersweet Ending
(to the tune of any Andrew Lloyd Webber showstopper)
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by Vally
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So this is the end?
You think so?
Now we�ll be friends?
I think I can do that...

But let�s not get all out of sorts
We really ought to be better sports...

So put on your top hat, I�ll put on my gown and
Let�s go dancing underneath the stars
I�ll be the actress, you�ll be my leading man
So no more worries, there�s no time to fight
Just take my hand and dance with me tonight

So why can�t we work things out?
I�ve tried so hard to make the right move
Instead all I do is scream and shout
I�ll try not to do that...

But let�s not let things get so complicated
It�s the circumstances--not you--I hated...

So get out that dress shirt, I�ll put on my lipstick and
Let�s go dancing underneath the stars
I�ll be so graceful, you�ll love the local band
So no more excuses, forget wrong and right
Just take my hand and dance with me tonight

I want you to want me and love me and only me
You want to be free, and easy and...silly me

But let�s try to put on a smile
And pretend that we�re fine all the while...

So put on your dance shoes, I�ll get my overcoat and
Let�s go dancing underneath the stars
You�ll look radiant, I�ll be your biggest fan
So no more confusion, just look into my eyes
Just take my hand and dance with me tonight
Come and dance with me
One last time with me
Take a chance with me and dance with me tonight.
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