Titanic: A New Musical - Autumn / Finale lyrics

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Titanic: A New Musical - Autumn / Finale lyrics

[HARTLEY] Autumn Shall we all meet in the Autumn? Golden and glowing by Autumn Shall we still be best of friends? Best of friends All through each languorous season We ebb and flow Romance, defying all reason Will come, then go Still, perhaps this Autumn Love won't retreat in the Autumn All that we have won't be past Won't be past Let breezes blow and turn cold As we continue growing old This Autumn Love newly found may yet last [MRS. CARDOZA] So what do you say, gentlemen? I happen to play an excellent game of auction bridge. May I join you? [THE MAJOR] Where's your sense of occasion, madam? I understand you've just lost your husband. [MRS. CARDOZA] Yes. But not at cards. [FLEET] Ahead we plow Into the darkening night Can't see the bow How then the search With only starlight? [CREW & PASSENGERS] Autumn Shall we all meet in the Autumn? Golden and glowing by Autumn Shall we still be best of friends Best of friends? Best of friends... [FLEET] No moon No wind Nothing to spy things by No wave No swell No line where sea meets sky [FLEET, CREW & PASSENGERS] Stillness, darkness Can't see a thing, says I No reflection Not a shadow Not a glint of light Meets the eye [FLEET & CREW] And we go sailing Sailing Ever westward on the sea We go sailing Sailing [PASSENGERS] See how calm it is Smooth as polished gla** Ah, the open sea Feel the bite in the air Ah, the open sea Smooth as polished gla** [ALL] Ever on go we [FLEET] No moon No wind [FLEET & PASSENGERS] No moon No wind [FLEET & PASSENGERS] No moon No wind No moon No wind No moon No wind No moon No wind [BRIDE] The night was alive With a thousand voices Night was alive With a thousand voices The night was alive With a thousand voices [BARRETT] The screws are turning at eighty-one The screws are turning at eighty-one The screws were turning at eighty-one The screws were turning at eighty-one [ANDREWS] At once a poem And the perfection Of physical engineering [ALL] No moon! No wind! [FLEET ] Dear mother of God - Iceberg, right ahead!