(Broadway Jazz Musical Ver.) 🎷Raise the Curtain 🎩

[Intro] Come in, come in, the doors are wide, There's room for every dream inside! [Verse 1] Mister Bell has polished every brass button bright, Miss Celia's pinned the curtains straight as Sunday night. The ticket man is grinning with a pencil in his ear, And all the folks from Maple Street have found a reason here. [Pre-Chorus] So take your place, the house is set, The best surprise is coming yet! [Chorus] Raise the curtain, raise it high, Let the whole town take the sky! Every heart has got a part, Every doorway leads to art! Raise the curtain, let it fly— Tonight we make our own reply! [Verse 2] A little girl in borrowed shoes steps out and takes a bow, Her brother drops the program, then he joins the chorus now. The baker sings the high note, the postman finds the beat, And Grandma's tapping time along with both her dancing feet. [Pre-Chorus] No perfect plan, no grand decree, Just all of us, and room to be! [Chorus] Raise the curtain, raise it high, Let the whole town take the sky! Every heart has got a part, Every doorway leads to art! Raise the curtain, let it fly— Tonight we make our own reply! [Bridge] If you came here feeling small, There's a place for you among us all. Bring your laugh, your cracked old tune, We can turn a room into a moon! [Final Chorus] Raise the curtain, raise it high, Let the whole town take the sky! Every heart has got a part, Every doorway leads to art! Raise the curtain, one more time, Let every voice and hand combine! Raise the curtain, hear us say: This is our town—this is our day! [Outro] The doors are wide, the lights are warm, Come take your bow—you're in the show!