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Waiting in the wings
Waiting in the wings
The pressure closing in
And this is the first night
Everyone cries
When youre up there alive
And its alright
People and faces
Are lost without trace
In the white light
Rivers of sound
Watch the curtain come down
On the first night
Waiting in the wings
Waiting in the wings
The pressure closing in
And this is the first night
Everyone cries
When youre up there alive
And its alright
People and faces
Are lost without trace
In the white light
Rivers of sound
Watch the curtain come down
On the first night
Words Music R A Fennah