Being Me
All along the way there were things to do
Always some other someone I could be
Other things to know, other ways to go
To fly a spirit for the stage to show
It wasn't always easy learning to be me
Sometimes my hidden heart would disagree
Times I walked away, other times I'd stay
To see the drama of my life play
Being me I dared to be myself alone
Sometimes, I loved the things they said
Some things were cold as stone;
it was lonely
Sometimes, sometimes it was blue,
the lights were brilliant
Sometimes, sometimes there was you.
Being me, I laugh seeing now and then
So many things have changed and yet somehow
There will always be a stage, a song for me
Hold the curtain open, It's time to take a bow
