Act One cont…
7. IT COULDN’T PLEASE ME MORE
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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But this is too much to accept.
It’s so rare…so costly…so luxious…
If you brought me diamonds
If you brought me pearls
If you brought me roses
Like some other gents might bring to other girls
It couldn’t please me more
Than the gift I see
A pineapple for me
Herr Schultz. Can I believe what I see?
HERR SCHULTZ:
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You began to sway
Went to get some air
Or grabbed a chair to keep from fainting dead away
It couldn’t please me more
Than to see you cling
To the pineapple I bring
If in your emotion
BOTH:
Ahh….
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
I can hear Hawaiian breezes blow
BOTH:
Ahh….
HERR SCHULTZ:
It’s from California
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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How am I to thank you?
Even so.
HERR SCHULTZ:
Kindly let it pass
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
Would you like a slice?
HERR SCHULTZ:
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But frankly, it would give me gas
That might be nice
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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Not to eat, but see:
Then we shall leave it here
BOTH:
A pineapple…
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
For me
HERR SCHULTZ:
From me
BOTH:
Ahhhh…..
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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Do you hear? It is not proper.
It is a gift a young man would bring to his lady-love. It makes me blush.
But you must not bring me any more pineapples.
HERR SCHULTZ:
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If I could, I would fill your room with pineapples!
A pineapple
For you
But there is no-one…no-one in all of Berlin who is more deserving
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
From you
BOTH: (with EMCEE)
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Ahhhh…
Ahhhh…
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
I think I will lie down for a few moments. My head is spinning!
HERR SCHULTZ:
Fräulein Schneider…good evening.
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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I am…overwhelmed!
Good evening, Herr Schultz.
8. TOMORROW BELONGS TO ME
BOY SOPRANO:
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The stag in the forest runs free
But gather together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch of the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee
But soon, says a whisper, “Arise, arise”
Tomorrow belongs…
The sun on the meadow is summery warm
EMCEE:
To me!
9. MAYBE THIS TIME
SALLY:
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Maybe this time, he’ll stay
Maybe this time, for the first time
Love won’t hurry away
He will hold me fast
I’ll be home at last
Not a loser anymore
Like the last time
And the time before
Everybody loves a winner
So nobody loved me
‘Lady peaceful’, ‘lady happy’
That’s what I long to be
All the odds are in my favour
Something’s bound to begin
It’s got to happen, happen sometime
Maybe this time I’ll win
Everybody loves a winner
So nobody loved me
‘Lady peaceful’, ‘lady happy’
That’s what I long to be
All the odds are in my favour
Something’s bound to begin
It’s got to happen, happen sometime
Maybe this time
Maybe this time I’ll win
Maybe this time, I’ll be lucky
10. MONEY
EMCEE:
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The world go around
The world go around
Money makes the world go around
It makes the world go ’round
A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound
A buck or a pound
A buck or a pound
Is all that makes the world go around
That clinking clanking sound
Can make the world go ’round
Money makes the world go around
GIRLS:
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Money money money money money money
Money money money money money money
Monehy money
Money money money money money money
EMCEE:
If you happen to be rich |
GIRLS:
….Ooooooh |
EMCEE:
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The world go around
The world go around
Money makes the world go around
Of that we can be sure
Pffft on being poor
Money makes the world go around
ALL:
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Money money money
Money money money
Money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money
EMCEE AND GIRLS: (in canon)
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And you freeze in the winter
And you curse to the wind at your fate
When you haven’t any shoes on your feet
And your coat’s thin as paper
And you look thirty pounds underweight
When you go to get a word of advice
From the fat little pastor
He will tell you to love evermore
But when hunger comes a rap
rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat at the window
If you haven’t any coal in the stove
GIRLS:
At the window…
EMCEE:
Who’s there?
GIRLS:
Hunger!
EMCEE:
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See how love flies out the door…
For
Ooh, hunger!
EMCEE:
Money makes the world… |
GIRLS:
…go around |
EMCEE:
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Money money money money
Money money money money
That clinking clanking sound of
EMCEE:
Get a little |
GIRLS:
Money money |
EMCEE:
It makes the world go round!!
11. MARRIED
HERR SCHULTZ:
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It frightens you. Believe me, it can work wonders…
How the world can change
It can change like that…
Due to one little word:
Married
See a palace rise
From a two room flat
Due to one little word:
Married
And the old despair
That was often there
Suddenly ceases to be
For you wake one day
Look around and say
Somebody wonderful married me
You hesitate because you have never been married.
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
You don’t think it would be better simply to go on as before?
HERR SCHULTZ:
No.
FRÄULEIN KOST:
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Nichts ist so wie-es-war
Durch ein einziges wort:
Heirat
Aus dem erdgeschoss
Wird ein märchenschloss
Durch ein einziges wort:
Heirat
Und das grau in grau
Wird auf einmal blau
Wie noch kein blau jemals war
Und dann steht man da
Sagt beseligh ‘ja
heut’ wird main traum
Nicht so grau in grau
Ah! wie wunderbar
Nichts ist so wie-es-war
Durch ein einziges wort:
Heirat
Aus dem erdgeschoss
Wird ein märchenschloss
Durch ein einziges wort:
Heirat
O wie wunderbar
HERR SCHULTZ:
And the old despair |
FRÄULEIN KOST:
Und das grau in grau |
HERR SCHULTZ & FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
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Look around and say
For you wake one day
HERR SCHULTZ:
Somebody wonderful
FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER:
Somebody wonderful
BOTH:
Married me
12. TOMORROW BELONGS TO ME (Reprise)
FRÄULEIN KOST:
Herr Ludwig! You are not leaving so early?
ERNST:
I do not find this party amusing.
FRÄULEIN KOST:
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Comme, we will make it amusing – you and I.
Herr Ludwig, this is for you.
The sun on the meadow is summery warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gather together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch of the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
Herr Ludwig! Sing with me!
Ah – but it is just beginning.
FRÄULEIN KOST & ERNST:
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The blossom embraces the bee
But soon, says a whisper, “Arise, arise”
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
FRÄULEIN KOST:
Everybody!
ALL: (EXCEPT FRÄULEIN SCHNEIDER, HERR SCHULTZ, CLIFF AND SALLY)
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Your children have waited to see
The morning will come when the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me!
Oh fatherland, fatherland, show us the sign