You are the eyes of the reader,
I am the hand of the writer.
Together we can fill up a page.
You are the ears of the listener,
I am the voice of the picture.
Together we can act out the age.
All the world is a stage all the people are players,
Turn on the spotlight it's yours.
All the world is a stage, all the people are players,
Ring up the curtain Applause
one thing's for certain, it's yours!
You are the sense of occasion,
Mine is a standing ovation.
Your pleasure is only at your command.
You are to set the example,
I am the one to portray it…
To measure the storm that follows the calm.
All the world is a stage all the people are players,
Turn on the spotlight it's yours.
All the world is a stage, all the people are players,
Ring up the curtain Applause
one thing's for certain, it's yours!
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The start and end to every story is the same,
But what comes in between you have yourself to blame:
It makes no difference at all,
Just pick yourself when you fall.
You are the eyes of the reader,
And I am the hand of the writer.
Together we can fill up a page.
You are the brain of the thinker,
I am the face of expression.
Together we can act out the age.
‘coz all the world is a stage all the people are players,
Turn on the spotlight it's yours.
All the world is a stage, all the people are players,
Ring up the curtain Applause
one thing's for certain, it's yours!
So ring up the certain - applause.
…It is nary wonder 49. Thank you. Good night
(Holder/Lea)