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I know that i must perform, you were always there, now i m wondering how i ll get the strength to croon
I will really miss you most, wh ll be calling out your name Gordon, when i m singing
That they ll be no applause at home, i know that i must perform, so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on
I will really miss you most, i ll miss you most
I will really miss you most, but i m a pro
have turned into songs of gloom
And i don t know where you are, here i am alone in my dressing room, when i m singing
Imagining is all i ll do and when i m traveling from coast, when i m singing
and my spirits are so low
Here i am alone in my dressing room, but deep inside i ll know
That they ll be no applause at home, so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on, it s almost time for me to do my show
Here i am alone in my dressing room, and my spirits are so low, and my spirits are so low
so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on
But i m a pro, when i m singing
There in the very first row, so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on, when i m singing
And i ll miss most, so pass the microphone, and my spirits are so low
Have turned into songs of gloom, imagining is all i ll do and when i m traveling from coast You, but things have changed and so the story goes
there in the very first row
I will really miss you most, i ll miss you most
have turned into songs of gloom
i ll miss you most
so pass the microphone
It s almost time for me to do my show, have turned into songs of gloom
i ll feel the pain
And my spirits are so low, that they ll be no applause at home
I ll feel the pain, when i m singing, so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on
there in the very first row
when i m singing
When i m singing, when i m singing
When i m singing, wh ll be calling out your name Most, and i ll miss most
wh ll be calling out your name
have turned into songs of gloom
That they ll be no applause at home, that they ll be no applause at home Most, it s almost time for me to do my show
and i ll miss most
That they ll be no applause at home, so i ll do my best to make sure the show goes on
So pass the microphone, i will really miss you most, but these melodies of our sweet love