The Final Scene
- Alan Campbell (2006)You are listening to the song The Final Scene by Alan Campbell, writer by Andrew Lloyd Webber in album Sunset Boulevard: American Premiere Recording [Remastered] CD2. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Entr'acte - Allan Campbell
- Sunset Boulevard - Allan Campbell
- There's Been A Call; Journey To Paramount - Allan Campbell
- As If We Never Said Goodbye - Ed Evanko
- Paramount Conversations; Surrender - Various Artists
- Girl Meets Boy - Alan Campbell
- Eternal Youth Is Worth A Little Suffering - Various Artists
- Who's Betty Schaefer? - Alan Campbell
- Betty's Office At Paramount - Alan Campbell
- Too Much In Love To Care - Alan Campbell
- New Ways To Dream (Reprise) - Alan Campbell
- The Phone Call - Alan Campbell
- The Final Scene - Alan Campbell
Lyrics
[Joe]
Come on in.
[Betty]
What's going on, Joe]
Why am i so scared?
What was that woman saying
She sounded so weird
I don't understand...
Please, can you tell me what's happening?
You said you loved me tonight
Shall i just go?
Say something, [Joe]
[Joe]
Have some pink champage and caviar
When you go visit with a star
The hospitality is stellar
[Betty]
So this is where you're living?
[Joe]
Yes, it's quite a place, sleeps seventeen
Eight sunken tubs, a movie screen
A bowling alley in the cellar
[Betty]
I didn't come to see a house, [Joe]
[Joe]
Sunset boulevard
Cruise the boulevard
Win yourself a hollywood palazzo
Sunset boulevard
Mythic boulevard
Valentino danced on that terrazzo
[Betty]
Who's it belong to?
[Joe]
Just look around you
[Betty]
That's [Norma] desmond.
[Joe]
Right on the money
That's [Norma] desmond
That's [Norma] desmond
That's [Norma] desmond
That's [Norma] desmond
[Betty]
Why did she call me?
[Joe]
Give you three guesses
It's the oldest story in the book
Come see the taker being took
The world is full of [Joe]s and [Norma]s
Older woman, very well-to-do
Meets younger man, the standard cue
For two mechanical performers
[Betty]
Just pack your things and let's go.
[Joe]
You mean all my things?
Have you gone mad?
Leave all these things i've never had?
Leave this luxurious existence?
You want me to face that one-room hell
That murphy bed, that rancid smell
Go back to living on subsistence?
It's no time to begin a new life
Now i've finally made a perfect landing
I'm afraid there's no room for a wife
Not unless she's uniquely understanding
You should go back to artie and marry the fool
And you'll always be welcome to swim in my pool
[Betty]
I can't look at you any more, [Joe].
[Norma]
Thank you, thank you, [Joe], thank you...thank you.
What are you doing, [Joe]?
You're not leavine me?
[Joe]
Yes, i am, [Norma].
[Norma]
You can't! Max!
[Joe]
It's been a bundle of laughs
And thanks for the use of the trinkets
A little ritzy for the copy desk back in dayton
And there's something you ought to know
I want to do you this favour
They'll never shoot that hopeless script of yours
They only wanted your car
[Norma]
That's a lie! They still want me!
What about all my fan-mail?
[Joe]
It's max who writes you letters
Your audience has vanished
They left when you weren't looking
Nothing's wrong with being fifty
Unless you're acting twenty
[Norma]
I am the greatest star of them all.
[Joe]
Goodbye, [Norma].
[Norma]
No one ever leaves a star
Reporter
And as dawn breaks over hte murder house, [Norma] desmond, famed star of yesteryear,
Is in a state of complete mental shock.
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