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Show Broadway Ballad: (By Don Wahn): That was another day another year. . , . When pennants floated from a castle wall. . . . When all the fruits of ecstasy were near, , . . And you were gay and I was young and tall. . . . That was another an-other flowered lane we took. . . . When moon misf raced across the purple sky. . . . And life was but a Golden Fairy Book. . . . And rapture stayed and care went fumbling by. . . . If we had known but that's a foolish phrase. . . . For who could know that terror strikes so fast? . . . That lightning routs the sunshine of the days. . . . And beauty is a rose that cannot last. . . . That was another day and pennants fall. . . . And shadows creep along a castle wall! |