The Sondheim Lyrics Chain

Started by KathyB, Jul 10, 2017, 09:48 AM

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KathyB

Those good and crazy people, my married friends,
And that's what it's all about, isn't it?

(Yes, I meant to put the question mark in bold.)

MartinG

This is nice, isn't it? 
I mean, the band.
Don't you think 
We make natural partners?
Morals tomorrow

Chris L

Don't you think some flowers
Pretty daisies
Might relieve the gloom?
But us, old friend,
What's to discuss, old friend?

MartinG

Down here, fire and gloom...

Up there, not a lot of fun.
Morals tomorrow

KathyB

Friday nights for a bit of fun,
We'll go dancing...
Meanwhile...

MartinG

I can't hear a waltz
Oh my lord, there it goes again
Why is nobody dancing in the street?
Can't they hear the beat?
Magical, mystical, miracle...
Morals tomorrow

Leighton

Maybe they're really magic
Who knows?
Why you do
What you do
That's the point:
All the rest of it 
Is chatter
Self indulgence is better than no indulgence!

valmont

Giggling, wriggling out of our tights
Chattering and clattering down all of those flights
God, I'd forgotten there ever were nights
Of waiting for the boys
Downstairs.

I was born to ask "why was I born?"

MartinG

- The soldiers have forgotten us
- The boatman schwitzes
- I am completely out of proportion
- These helmets weigh a lot on us
- This tree is blocking my view
Morals tomorrow

Leighton

It's our head on the block
Give us room and start the clock
Our time coming through
Me and you, pal
Me and you!
Me and you!
Self indulgence is better than no indulgence!

valmont

But it's six o'clock
So it's six o'clock
It was due to arrive
At a quarter to five
And it's probably already 
Down the block
It'll be here
It'll be here 
Have a beaker of beer 
And stop worrying dear
I was born to ask "why was I born?"

scenicdesign71

Stop worrying where you're going—
Move on.
If you can know where you're going,
You've gone.

KathyB

Today was perfectly perfect, you say,
Well, don't go away,
Cause if you think you liked today,
You're gonna love tomorrow,
Mm-hmm,
You stick around and see

scenicdesign71

...And how you're always turning back too late
From the grass or the stick or the dog or the light;
How the kind of woman willing to wait-
'S not the kind that you want to find waiting
To return you to the night...

Chris L

Waiting around for the girls upstairs
After the curtain came down
Money in my pocket to spend
"Honey, could you maybe get a friend for my friend!"
But us, old friend,
What's to discuss, old friend?