Epilogue (Letra)
You should be so happy
You should be so glad
21st century man.
Though you ride on the wheels of tomorrow
You still wander the fields of your sorrow.
Time, time, time, time…
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Epilogue (Letra)
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
Ian underwood (alto saxophone, piano)
Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone, clarinet)
Motorhead sherwood (baritone saxophone, tambourine)
Roy estrada (bass, vocals)
Don preston (electric piano)
Arthur tripp (drums, percussion)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Members of the bbc symphony orchestra
(jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental stylings. they dance and hug each other, forming a chorus line for backing vocals, while ian lies in a crumpled heat at th
E of the stage. on the downbeat of the epilogue, ian miraculously returns to life, strangles don, and hurls him down a flight of steps, regains control of the steinway and finishes out the show
The orchestra.)
(instrumental)
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Epilogue (Letra)
Our revels now our ended,
These are actors, as i foretold you,
Were all spirits, and are melted into air,
Into thin air.
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself.
Yea, all which it inherit shall dissolve,
And like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind.
We are such stuff as dreams are made of
And our little life is rounded
With a sleep.