K: On the Move*

Another stage with dust that coats and clings
To muffle and drown our heartfelt words
The creaking curtains hang, uneven
But life is moving yet
We must scatter roses
And scent the musty air with starlight
For we have to time to dawdle or to drag
Two nights is all that we will stay

We are the travellers,
The performers, entertainers
We can make you laugh
Or shed bitter tears over the merest of things
We live in another world
Another universe to yours
A swiftly moving running flowing busy world
We have no time to

Stop