Love may change everything And you may hear the people sing But All I ask of you Is to hear this wonderous piece The unrecognisable In the westend crowd With talent surpassing The Webber's of this town The music is more powerful than the music of the night Tell me its not true Surely you've heard of it The unwritten Musical? But alas, no financial basis to stake my claim on broadway or in starlight We're rolling stock along the musical highway struggling, its a hard business to get into. So, think of me struggling But don't cry for me please it isn't fair, it isnt nice And no matter what they tell you At the end of the day you are another day colder if you belong to the unwritten musical
Reason for writing:
I like musicals.
Birth sign: Leo
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