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Day For Night

Shooting the last scene
day for night

Shadows appear
where they were not before

Whispers in my ear
tell me to pull away

A career in lights
critics are on my side

Study a new piece
swansong of opening nights

What I hold is near
never to be seen again

Tear it all down
the crew is going home

Occasional email
trickle to a fade

Now I can lay down
and rise to a dynasty

Shooting the last scene
day for night

The work it speaks
for itself now

Valleys and peaks
lifescape that's winding down