Филипп Киркоров, Хор Турецкого - The Show Must Go On

Spiritus sancte deus miserere nobis Empty spaces - what are we living for? Abandoned places - I guess we know the score. On and on! Does anybody know what we are looking for? Another hero - another mindless crime Behind the curtain, in the pantomime. Hold the line! Does anybody want to take it anymore? The Show must go on! (go on, go on, go on) The Show must go on! Yeah! (go on, go on, go on) Inside my heart is breaking, My make-up may be flaking, But my smile, still, stays on! Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance. Another heartache - another failed romance. On and on... Does anybody know what we are living for? I guess i'm learning (I'm learning) I must be warmer now. I'll soon be turning, (turning, turning) round the corner now. Outside the dawn is breaking, But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free! The Show must go on! (go on, go on) Yeah! The Show must go on! Yeah, yeah! Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking! My make-up may be flaking... But my smile, still, stays on! Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters The Show must go on! Spiritus sancte deus The Show must go on! miserere nobis I'll top the bill! I'll overkill! I have to find the will to carry on! The Show must go on.