The curtain is falling and you know it's the end Your struggle is finished at the border you stand What has happened to the sun, it loses its shine Your fingers clutch, can you still drop a line Can you leave a sign or a trace behind Oh no, the time you cannot rewind
Where are all those people you know Do they recognize you are ready to go You will leave and come no more And you sit there and wait for a knock at the door But it's late and they will stay at home So on your way you are all alone
Your room seems so small, so weak And in a way you look like a freak It's the end and your show is over now There is no applause and no listener anyhow