Young man with a stone to throw Take a breath and just let it go Angry man with a cross to bare Now you seem life just isn't fair Oh, let it go Cos, you wake up in happy days Face the music In your eyes you've made your bed
Read what the papers say Your dancing days are over The smile on your face will never hide your shame You can't escape what they say Your dancing days are over The ghosts you see are shouting out your name
Oh how you danced Oh how you sang There's a feeling here that you began Oh how you stood and stared Held onto every breath It seemed the world stood still Transfixed by every step
Oh, let it go Cos a lesser man would be your crowd Captivation, lesser men will tear you down
Read what the papers say Your dancing days are over The smile on your face will never hide your shame You can't escape what they say Your dancing days are over The ghosts you see are shouting out your name
The ghosts you see are shouting out your name The very crowd demand it's not to blame The demi man celebrates his pain So glad to be with him through your pain
Old man sings his final song And wonders where it all went wrong
Read what the papers say Your dancing days are over The smile on your face will never hide your shame You can't escape what they say Your dancing days are over The ghosts you see are shouting out your name
Read what the papers say Your dancing days are over The smile on your face will never hide your shame You can't escape what they say Your dancing days are over The ghosts you see are shouting out your name
The ghosts you see are shouting out your name The very crowd demands it's not to blame The demi man celebrates his pain So glad to be with us through your pain
Compositores: Alexander James William Wallace Skarbek (Skarbek Sacha) (PRS), James Dearness Hogarth (Jimmy Hogarth) (PRS), James Hillier Blount (James Blunt) (PRS)Editor: Polygram Music Publishing Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #7647569 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM