Are you sleeping?

Are you sleeping?
Still dreaming?
Still drifting off alone.
I’m not leaving with this feeling
So you’d better best be told..


The path that you are on
We’re not talking, there’s no secrets
There’s just a note that you have gone

And all that you’ve ever owned
Is packed in the hall to go

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Kilde

Once the musical, Phoenix Theatre, London