Finis

When the silent movie ends
And all you’re left with are your hands
To speak the words you want to say
You’ll have to find another way
Watch the faces set the tone
Seems so real, just like home
But you know it cannot be
The perfect life upon the screen
Ah.
Ah.
Long ago and far away
Around the world in a day
Images in black and white
Slip away into the night