A/N: Ok, another thing from biggestfangirl. It's Queen's The Show Must Go On for 007. I might put it in as his death or something, cuz I can't think of anything else to go with this seriousness of the song. I hope you like it.

-&-&-&-

Empty spaces – what are we living for

Abandoned places – I guess we know the score

He couldn't take this form anymore. This was too much for him. Even his cheery disposition was gone, taken by this depressing form of death.

On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...

Another hero, another mindless crime

He couldn't believe what he did to make him into this. Drunk, unemployed, a washed up actor that couldn't even get himself a job.

Behind the curtain, in the pantomime

Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore

He couldn't get any of the play's managers to hire him. He was a wash-out, not even worthy of the name of "The Great Britain."

The show must go on

The show must go on, yeah

He must hold on, though. Even without his career, he still could easily break in. He had to stay strong.

Inside my heart is breaking

My make-up may be flaking

Even if he couldn't do what he always loved to do, he could still make people laugh. He had to keep the air light enough to breath. He couldn't kill himself like this. He had to say strong.

But my smile still stays on

Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance

Even though he hurt so much inside, he had to keep a smile on, for the sake of the team.

Another heartache, another failed romance

On and on, does anybody know what we are living for ?

Sophia, he had failed. She was the one who was always there, and he failed her.

I guess I'm learning (I'm learning learning learning)

I must be warmer now

With these new comrades, he learned so much. He thought he could survive, until they split up after the evil that once ruled the earth from within the shadows disappeared.

I'll soon be turning (turning turning turning)

Round the corner now

He still had time to turn around; he could get better.

Outside the dawn is breaking

But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free

The dawn was always great. It always reminded him that it was a new day. Sure, he couldn't become a human again, but he could get better with his problems. Maybe he could get out of the promise of death for the moment, even though he was dying since birth, though people didn't like to think of it like that.

The show must go on

The show must go on, yeah yeah

He could still recover, everyone said. He believed it at first, but his condition kept getting worse.

Ooh, inside my heart is breaking

My make-up may be flaking

But my smile still stays on

He was becoming paler by the day, but he was being reassured that he would be getting better.

Yeah yeah, whoa wo oh oh

Even if he did die, the others would continue to fight the Black Ghost if he ever came bac until the day each of them dies.

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies

Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die

He felt himself starting to slip. He hung on, but he couldn't. He could see how his life had painted his soul, how it changed it. He liked what he saw.

I can fly – my friends

The show must go on (go on, go on, go on) yeah yeah

He sent a mental thought to all his friends, which was more like a whisper, saying good-bye.

The show must go on (go on, go on, go on)

I'll face it with a grin

With the end of the show, came the curtain call. He waited for his turn to come out, he faced the audience with a grin, and took a deep bow.

I'm never giving in

On – with the show

He looked down the line of other actors in the stage of the world. He saw others who helped him with the quest, and others he had no clue were. But they all had a part in this show, and they must be important, however small the part.

Ooh, I'll top the bill, I'll overkill

I have to find the will to carry on

He stood, waiting for the curtain to fall. As it did, it came slowly, and he had his last glimpse of the world he once took a part in playing a role in. He smiled.

On with the show

On with the show

Then, the curtain fell, and there was nothing more.

The show – the show must go on

Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on

Go on, go on, go on, go on, go onGo on, go on, go on, go on, go on

Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on

Go on, go on