Текст: Andrew Lloyd Webber. Love Never Dies. A Little Slice of Heaven.

Hurry up!
You won't believe it
Take a look what's over here!
Who imagined just how big the place would be
The man called Mr Y put it up in just a year
It's a little slice of heaven by the sea

Look, there's restaurants
A midway
A gigantic concert hall
The biggest fun house ever seen
A volcano that erupts each day at three
Wonders brought from round the world
The season's just begun and Mr Y has got it all
Crystal fountains, grand pavilions
Hell, it hust have cost him millions
It's a little slice of heaven by the sea

Over here!

The sights, the sounds
The lights, the smells
The wonder wheels, the carousels
The gardens and arcades
The marble collonades

The rides (the rides), the shows (the shows)
The games (the games) of chance
The rush (the rush), the whirl (the whirl)
The sheer (the sheer) romance

And the rumours

What about 'em
Things so odd you daren't doubt 'em
Freaks and monsters, abhorrations
With mechanical creations

And the genius who designed it wears a mask
A mask, a mask

But what's behind it?
What's behind it?
What's behind it?
What's behind it?
What's behind it?

(instrumental)

Fancy ballrooms
Altered spaces
Shoot the shoots and
Steeple chases

A casino, a museum
Look, a Roman Colosseum
And a concert hall that's bigger than the Met

What's inside it?
What's inside it?
What's inside it?
What's inside it?