Andrew Lloyd Webber Heaven By The Sea
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 mid-way
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 must 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 colonnades
The rides
(the rides)
The shows
(the shows)
The game of chance
The rush
(the rush)
The whirl
(the whirl)
The sheer romance
(the sheer romance)
And the rumors
What about 'em?
Things so odd you daren't doubt 'em
Freaks and monsters
Aberrations
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?
Fancy ballrooms
Altered spaces
Shoot the shoots and steeple chases
A casino
A museum
Look a roman coliseum
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?
