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FMy soul is painGted like the wings oEmf butterflies, Am FFairy-tales of yestGerday will grEmow and never dAmie, A9I can fly, mDy friends. The show must goBm on, The show must go Gon. I'll fEmace it with a grin, I'F#m never giving in, on witEmh show. Bm G I'll Emtop the bill I'll overkill I have tF#o find the will to cary onEm, On with the ... F#On with the showEm The show must goBm on