Where is she Where is the girl
Down below your honor
With my neighbor Mrs. Lovett
Thank heaven the sailor
Did not molest her
Thank heaven too
She has seen the error of her ways
She has
Oh yes sir
she speaks only of you
Longing for forgiveness
And she shall have it
Pretty women
Pretty women yes
Quickly sir a splash of bayrum
Sit sir sit
Johanna Johanna
Pretty women pretty women
Are a wonder
Quickly man
You are in merry mood again
today barber
Pretty women
What we do for pretty women
Blowing out their candles or
Blowing out their candles oh
Combing out their hair
Combing out their hair and they-
Even when they leave
Even when they leave you
and vanish
They still are there
They somehow can
still remain there
They're there
How seldom it is
one meets a fellow spirit
With fellow tastes
In women at least
What What's that
No doubt
the years have changed me
But then I suppose
The face of a barber the face
Of a prisoner in the dark
Is hardly memorable
Beenjamin Barker
Benjamin Barker
Rest now my friends
Rest now forever
Sleep now the untroubled sleep
Of the angels--
DIE DIE GOD IN HEAVEN DIE
Can it be
Have all the demons in Hell
Come to torment me
Why did you scream
Does the judge still live
No Don't touch her
What are you talking about
It's just some mental old
Beggar woman--
Oh no Oh God
Don't I know you
she said You knew
From the moment
I walked into your shop
You knew my Lucy lived
I was only thinking of you
Your Lucy a crazy hag
Picking bones and rotten spuds
Out of alley ash cans
Would you have wanted to know
That was all that was left of her
You lied to me
No no not lied at all
No I never lied said she
Took a poison she did
Never said that she died
Poor thing
but it left her weak in
Her head all she did for weeks
Was just lie there in bed
Should've been in hospital
Wound up in bedlam instead
Poor thing better you to think
She was dead yes
I lied 'cause I love you
I'd be twice the wive she was
I love you
Lucy I've come home again
Lucy oh my God
then
Mrs. Lovett
you're a bloody wonder
Eminently practical and yet
Appropriate as always
As you've said repeatedly
There's little point in
Dwelling on the past
Now come here my love
Nothing left to fear my love
What's dead is dead
Do you mean it
Everything I did I swear
I thought was only for the best
Believe me can we
Still be married
The history of the world my pet
Is learn forgiveness and try
To forget
And life is for the alive my dear
So let's keep living it
Just keep living it
Really living it
A foolish barbr and his wife
She was his reason and his life
And she was beautiful
And she was virtuous
And he was naive
Patty cake patty cake
Baker's man
Bake me a cake no no
Bake me a pie to delight my eye
Mr. Todd Oh
Where's the old woman
You've harmed her too have you
You shouldn't you know
You shouldn't harm nobody
Oh razor razor
Cut-a cut-a cut-a cut-a
Bat him and prick him
And mark him with a B
And put him in the over for baby
And me