Letra de Curtain Call (Live At The Hollywood Bowl With Orchestra)
Winter skies and the trees are dead and grey Aftermath of a war we never made The empire of a railroad man Not afraid of right and wrong Or how to take a standInto the fire, against the wind Up and down and back again Under the bridge, over the coals This is the march of a broken soulStep by step, wound by wound You'll be counted on Lights go up, so don't be late For the curtain call 'Cause I've never been the type That sees a moment not too late While breaking down the bricks in the wallDusty towns south of Mandalay Where she still lives to this day The gears are hot and the trail's gone cold The demons follow me wherever I goInto the fire, against the wind Up and down and back again Under the bridge, over the coals This is the march of a broken soulStep by step, wound by wound You'll be counted on Lights go up, so don't be late For the curtain call 'Cause I've never been the type That sees a moment not too late While breaking down the bricks in the wallBurnin' skies and the trees are dead and grey Aftermath of a war we never made Goin' by the railroad, man, not afraid of right or wrong I'm taking stepsInto the fire, against the wind Up and down and back again Under the bridge, over the coals This is a march of a broken soulStep by step, one by one, you'll be counted on Lights go up so don't be late for the curtain call 'Cause I've never been the type to seize the moment I'm too late While I'm breaking down the bridge in the wall