Mikado Ruddigore Trial By Jury
Gilbert And Sullivan lyrics
Gilbert And Sullivan lyrics
"Song - Baroness With Chorus Lyrics"
Raintracks Lyrics
it was ll in the rain it was in her eyes tears dropped in anguish and distress in the nerves of pain was boiling the warmth of grace we run against the tide severed with the losses of logic love left me unimpressed i keep on walking the path of tragedy let me attend let me represent
I once gave an evening party
(A sandwich and cut-orange ball),
But my guests had such appetites hearty
That I couldn't enjoy it, enjoy it at all.
I made a heroic endeavour
To look unconcerned, but in vain,
And I vow'd that I never--oh never
Would ask anybody again!
But there's a distinction decided---
A difference truly immense--
When the wine that you drink is provided, provided,
At somebody else's expense.
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--
The cost we may safely ignore!
For the wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pomm ry seventy-four!
CHORUS:
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--etc.
Come, bumpers--aye, ever so many--
And then, if you will, many more!
This wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pomm
Old wine is a true panacea
For ev'ry conceivable ill,
When you cherish the soothing idea
That somebody else pays the bill!
Old wine is a pleasure that's hollow
When at your own table you sit,
For you're thinking each mouthful you swallow
Has cost you, has cost you a threepenny-bit!
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--
And then, if you will, many more!
This wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pommary seventy-four!
CHORUS.
So, bumpers--aye, ever so many--etc.
(March heard.)
LUD. (recit.).
Why, who is this approaching,
Upon our joy encroaching?
Some rascal come a-poaching
Who's heard that wine we're broaching?
ALL.
Who may this be?
Who m
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
[Enter HERALD.]
HER.
The Prince of Monte Carlo,
From Mediterranean water,
Has come here to bestow
On you his beautiful daughter.
They've paid off all they owe,
As every statesman oughter--
That Prince of Monte Carlo
And his be-eautiful daughter!
CHORUS.
The Prince of Monte Carlo, etc.
HER.
The Prince of Monte Carlo,
Who is so very partickler,
Has heard that you're also
For ceremony a stickler--
Therefore he lets you know
By word of mouth auric'lar--
(That Prince of Monte Carlo
Who is so very particklar)--
CHORUS.
The Prince of Monte Carlo, etc.
HER.
That Prince of Monte Carlo,The Packet Man Lyrics
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From Mediterranean water,it was ll in the rain it was in her eyes tears dropped in anguish and distress in the nerves of pain was boiling the warmth of grace we run against the tide severed with the losses of logic love left me unimpressed i keep on walking the path of tragedy let me attend let me represent
I once gave an evening party
(A sandwich and cut-orange ball),
But my guests had such appetites hearty
That I couldn't enjoy it, enjoy it at all.
I made a heroic endeavour
To look unconcerned, but in vain,
And I vow'd that I never--oh never
Would ask anybody again!
But there's a distinction decided---
A difference truly immense--
When the wine that you drink is provided, provided,
At somebody else's expense.
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--
The cost we may safely ignore!
For the wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pomm ry seventy-four!
CHORUS:
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--etc.
Come, bumpers--aye, ever so many--
And then, if you will, many more!
This wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pomm
Roll Along Kentucky Moon Lyrics
Where are you old moon of Kentucky there's somebody lonesome and blue We're nothing it seems but mem'ries and dreams waiting to whisper to you Day is done and here am I alone and you know why Roll along roll along Kentucky moon Shed a ray of silver light on one I love tonight Roll along roll along Kentucky moon You were watching on high whe
ary, Pommary seventy-four!Where are you old moon of Kentucky there's somebody lonesome and blue We're nothing it seems but mem'ries and dreams waiting to whisper to you Day is done and here am I alone and you know why Roll along roll along Kentucky moon Shed a ray of silver light on one I love tonight Roll along roll along Kentucky moon You were watching on high whe
Old wine is a true panacea
For ev'ry conceivable ill,
When you cherish the soothing idea
That somebody else pays the bill!
Old wine is a pleasure that's hollow
When at your own table you sit,
For you're thinking each mouthful you swallow
Has cost you, has cost you a threepenny-bit!
So bumpers--aye, ever so many--
And then, if you will, many more!
This wine doesn't cost us a penny,
Tho' it's Pommary seventy-four!
CHORUS.
So, bumpers--aye, ever so many--etc.
(March heard.)
LUD. (recit.).
Why, who is this approaching,
Upon our joy encroaching?
Some rascal come a-poaching
Who's heard that wine we're broaching?
ALL.
Who may this be?
Who m
Niks Meer Te Vieren Lyrics
Ik schreef je duizenden gedichten lieve lieve Ik ken ze allemaal nog uit mijn hoofd Net zoals jouw urenlange brieven Waarin je mij een rozentuin belooft Ik weet nog hoe we wandelden in Zandvoort Zonsondergang en een nog warm strand Jij gaf mij op al mijn vragen antwoord En kneep daarbij zachtjes in mijn hand Nu, zeven jaren later, weet ik niet wat ik wil We zwijgen allebei, h
ay this be?Ik schreef je duizenden gedichten lieve lieve Ik ken ze allemaal nog uit mijn hoofd Net zoals jouw urenlange brieven Waarin je mij een rozentuin belooft Ik weet nog hoe we wandelden in Zandvoort Zonsondergang en een nog warm strand Jij gaf mij op al mijn vragen antwoord En kneep daarbij zachtjes in mijn hand Nu, zeven jaren later, weet ik niet wat ik wil We zwijgen allebei, h
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
[Enter HERALD.]
HER.
The Prince of Monte Carlo,
From Mediterranean water,
Has come here to bestow
On you his beautiful daughter.
They've paid off all they owe,
As every statesman oughter--
That Prince of Monte Carlo
And his be-eautiful daughter!
CHORUS.
The Prince of Monte Carlo, etc.
HER.
The Prince of Monte Carlo,
Who is so very partickler,
Has heard that you're also
For ceremony a stickler--
Therefore he lets you know
By word of mouth auric'lar--
(That Prince of Monte Carlo
Who is so very particklar)--
CHORUS.
The Prince of Monte Carlo, etc.
HER.
That Prince of Monte Carlo,
Has come here to bestow
On you his be-eautiful daughter!
LUD. (recit.).
His Highness we know not--nor the locality
In which is situate his Principality;
But, as he guesses by some odd fatality,
This is the shop for cut and dried formality!
Let him appear--
He'll find that we're
Remarkable for cut and dried formality.
(Reprise of March. Exit HERALD.
LUDWIG beckons his Court.)
LUD.
I have a plan--I'll tell you all the plot of it--
He wants formality--he shall have a lot of it!
(Whispers to them, through symphony.)
Conceal yourselves, and when I give the cue,
Spring out on him--you all know what to do!
(All conceal themselves behind the draperies that enclose the
stage