Going back to then, never knowing when.
Coming back to here, where we musn't see my fear.
I don't want to be stuck in my used to be.
Back to the conscious, back to the early days...
To the days when they knew,
Yes, they knew my special ways.
Come Play the Game, Can't stay the same.
No more drowning, no... only swimming in the
seas, In the Sea of Me.
You're with me and I'm with you.
Let's dry off and put on our shoes.
So we can go into the sea...
Rain falls to heal the earth.
Change can now be my re-birth.
Come Play the Game, Can't stay the same.
No more drowning, no... only swimming in the
seas, In the Sea of us.
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
Kathy