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    There are songs that sound like movies
    There are themes that fill the screen
    There are lines I say
    That sound as if they're written
    There are looks I wear
    The theater should have seen
    But though I've made my life a movie
    The matinee must end by five
    And I must stagger out
    Into the blinding sunlight half alive
    Wishing I were back
    Inside the picture show
    There where it's always night
    Notice how the screen is wide
    The second role
    I've said around too tight
    Will I stay?
    Yes, I might

    Oh widescreen wider on my eyes
    Lie my mind with lies
    Find the world
    Like nothing that I've seen
    Oh widescreen dreams are just my sighs
    As we walk from out the movie
    Are we acting out a scene
    Does the orchestra play chords
    When we start loving?
    Do we move just like slow motion
    On the screen?

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    Life's a constant disappointment
    When you live on celluloid
    But my movie expectations
    Are a dream I can't avoid
    Waiting for a man to say the things
    That I heard in the film last night
    But he doesn't want to play the role
    And he can't pick his cues up right
    Will I dream? Yes, I might!

    Oh widescreen winding round my eyes
    Blinding me with lies
    Finding I've been fooled by what I've seen
    No, widescreen dreams are more than you
    How can lies be true?
    All we have is life and mind
    And love we find with a friend
    Oh let the movie end

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    Composition: Rupert Holmes

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