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When the show is over
The bravos fell
The unmade theater
Breathe
For here is the familiar hour
Good evening from the locker room ladies
And the dusty ladies' ball
Also
When the show is over
The bravos fell
I don't have the heart to leave
I'm staying
And I hang out in this theater
Whose heart continues to beat
Even if it beats in slow motion
When the show is over
Bravos tidy
We undress for the evening
On cause
A thousand and three small chances
Who start again every evening
It feels good when you think about it
After
When the show is over
The forgotten bravos
We'll meet at the little troquet
Opposite
And everyone grabs a chair
Order an English plate
It's hard to leave each other
When the show is over
Bravos gone
Head still foggy
I'm coming home
And I think of other miracles
And I dream of other shows
Tomorrow everything will start again
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