Viola.
Sea Curtain
This must be the end of the playThe end of the way we thought would never changeSo let flow, let flow, let flow over it allTake my hand for the final bowNo applause, no curtain callLet flow, let flow, let flowLet it flowLet it come down at the end of the playAfter the last line comes the last waveSo let flow, let flow, let flow over it allThe weight of the ocean, the deepest bowLeave only the ghost light onLet flow, let flow, let flowLet it flow
From Letras Mania