There's a light that shines on persephone,   Always a fire in her eyes,   And the last time that I went to her   I could tell things weren't right.      I just don't care to see your years go wasting,   There's no longer magic in your eyes.      In your time, you could outshine everybody else around,   But your off-stage ways might be a bore -   You take a bow, you take a fall.         I came to be here in the footlights,   To live with you through every song,   And your face displays a peaceful field.   I can't believe the curtain has to fall.      Now I know your years were never wasted,   Tonight I saw the magic in your eyes.