NORMA
This was dawn
There were no rules
We were so young
Movies were born
So many songs
Yet to be sung
So many roads
Still unexplored
We gave the world
New ways to dream
Somehow we found
New ways to dream
Joan of Arc:
Look at my face
Isn't it strong?
There in the dark
Up on the screen
Where I belong
We'll show them all
Nothing has changed
We'll give the world
New ways to dream
Everyone needs
New ways to dream
JOE
I didn't argue, why hurt her?
You don't yell at a sleepwalker
Or she could fall and break her neck
She smelled of faded roses
It made me sad to watch her
As she relived her glory
Poor Norma
So happy
Lost in her silver heaven
NORMA
Nothing has changed
We'll give the world
New ways to dream
Everyone needs
New ways to dream