I was meant for the stage
I was meant for the curtain
I was meant to tread these boards
of this much I am certain

I was meant for the crowd
I was meant for the shouting
I was meant to raise these hands with quiet all about me
Oh, whoa...

Mother please be proud
Verso Lyrics
Quisera palpar el silencio Ser yo quien sople el viento Ba?arme de estrellas qusiera Vestirme de mar y de cielo Practicar el lenguaje/> Father be forgiving
Even though you told me: 'Son you'll never make a living.'
Oh, whoa...

And from the floor boards to the flys
Here I was fitted to reside
And as I take my final bow
Was there ever any doubt?
And as the spotlights fade away
And you're escorted through the foye

Heavy Load Lyrics
FRASER/RODGERS Just a young man by an old road by the route he choose. An ancient so

You will resume your callow ways
But I was meant for the stage

The heavens at my birth
Intended me for stardom
Rays of light shine down on me and all my sins were pardoned

I was meant for applause
I was meant for derision
Nothing short of faded self had affected my decisio

SCH?N IST ES AUF DER WELT ZU SEIN Lyrics
Das Schönste am ganzen Tag, das sind die Pausen (Kinder: Das ist schon immer in der Schule so) Das Beste im ganzen Jahr, das sind die Ferien

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Oh, whoa...

From the floorboards to the flys
Here I was fitted to reside
And as I take my final bow
Was there ever any doubt?

And as the spotlights fade away
and you're escorted through the foyer
You will resume your callow ways
But I was meant for the stage