THE

SHOW

MUST

GO ON

Empty spaces, what are we living for?


Abandoned places, I guess we know the score, on and on



oooon

and

oooon.






Does anybody know what we are looking for?


Another hero, another mindless crime


Behind the curtain In the pantomime


Hold the line


Does anybody want to take it anymore?






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Inside my heart
heart
is breaking.
My make-up may be flaking.
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens,
I’ll leave it all to
chance.
Another heartache,
Another failed
romance.
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Inside my heart is breaking.

My make-up may be flaking,

But my smile still stays on.

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies.

Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die.

I can fly, my friends.

On and on.
Does anybody know
what we are living for?
I guess I‘m learning.
I must be warmer now.
I‘ll soon be turning‚
Round the corner now.
Outside the dawn is breaking, But inside in the dark I‘m aching to be free.

Impressum
Design & Code: Melissa Thoma
Quellenverweis: The show must go on – Queen
Schule, Modul, Jahr: Schule für Gestaltung Zürich, Grids & Modules, IAD2021