Shakespeare In The Park

Ever the confidante
Ever the confessor
Never too late to want
Never too late to let her go
Here in the afternoon
We take hold of august
Ever the actors
Us

Given time we make up
A summer stock, upstart hit
Falstaff meets Baudelaire at the flower shop in Union Square
Throw hands at the farmers market
Kiss at Shakepeare In The Park, it
The critics rave and write up

"Somethin' we've been waiting for!
Du Mal to Fleurs a D'amour!
These never-beens are something!"
These never-beens are something

Ever the ingenue
Ever the demure smile
Never too late to lose
Your way home, just for a while
Here in the afternoon, we've got hold of August
So take your time and take up

So take the park and take me
Through every Sunday you've been known
To take St. Marks and Indy
And Physical Graffi-tea
And when you come back to us
We'll take you in among us
And we'll lie down in bluegrass
And we'll swear to God we have

Failed up, and failed better
Failed up, and failed best

Even the actors come up
Even the actors walk up
Here in the afternoon to trade
Even the stars join the parade
Even the stars

Ever the actors
Us



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Barnes
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