Bravo (Gazpacho)

Late flight to early morning sunrise Orbit, around a moon of memory As the light is spilling into my web of weary dreams Superformance Miraculous Unbelieveable Young romantics so glamourous unbelieveable Late flight to early morning sunrise At times its gnawing at my insides It was the only driving force of my ability to be Grand performance, the opening night, unbelievable Curtain rising, a sold out crowd, inconceiveable And when they called my name I said my prayer tried to walk up to the center stage of my dreams it was to be the day in which I reached for my peak Saw her in the crowd when I was looking It was raining and pouring as I ran into the street Like Marilyn Monroe I held the key in disbelief and let it go And when they called my prayer and called my name Focused the light on the centre frame Would you believe!!? soon will be the day in which I reach for my sleep I see morning slipping through my window It was raining and pouring as I ran into the street Like Marilyn Monroe I held the key in disbelief and let it go