Lyrics: The sun must set at the end of every day And the curtain must fall at the end of every play And every little bubble ever blown must someday pop Like presents on Christmas Day It doesn’t seem to stay Or a cheese souffle, It doesn’t last all day I will try again to blow a bubble That will last all day
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Lyrics:
The sun must set at the end of every day
And the curtain must fall at the end of every play
And every little bubble ever blown must someday pop
Like presents on Christmas Day
It doesn’t seem to stay
Or a cheese souffle, It doesn’t last all day
I will try again to blow a bubble
That will last all day