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Does it get lonely in the dayAll by yourself in this big old placeDo you ever come out and playScream out loud or walk the stageAnd maybe you are looking down tonightMaybe you can seeBurning like an old spotlightShining down on meOh it must be greatTo have this enormous estateRebecca, do you think it's fateThat brought me here onto your stageAnd you always played it by heartLike a patron saint, a patron of the artsWas it ever hard to justify itTo someone else, or to yourselfRebecca, I know you understandWhy I write these songsRebecca, I overheard the planBut I don't know what happens when you're goneAnd whether I write three chordsLetras de cancionesOr a symphonyAt least I'm gonna try to leave behindSome kind of legacySo Rebecca, if you're looking down tonightThen maybe you can seeBurning like an old spot lightThis legacy left behindAnd maybe you are looking down tonightMaybe you can seeBurning like an old spotlightShining down, on me From Letras Mania