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The room was pounding with a hundred voices
We danced like rivers meeting the sea
We raised our cups and made some noise
The night was ours, we felt so free
The last beat has come to rest
The chairs are lined in tidy rows
A hush is now a friendly guest
And wraps us all in soft repose
The tables stand against the wall
The final curtain starts to fall
But something warm remains with me
A gentle hum of what we used to be
The tables stand against the wall
The final curtain starts to fall
But as the quiet fills the space
I keep your smile upon my face
The last beat has come to rest
The chairs are lined in tidy rows
A hush is now a friendly guest
And wraps us all in soft repose
The tables stand against the wall
The final curtain starts to fall
But something warm remains with me
A gentle hum of what we used to be
The tables stand against the wall
The final curtain starts to fall
But as the quiet fills the space
I keep your smile upon my face