Poor Thing-Idlewild

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Roddy Woomble/Robert Fairfoull/Colin Newton/Rodric Pryce Jones [00:16.90]There was a barber and his wife, [00:20.70]And he was beautiful, [00:24.38]A proper artist with a knife, [00:27.69]But they transported him for life. [00:31.17]And he was beautiful... [00:34.38] [00:46.39]He had this wife, ya see. [00:49.06]Pretty little thing, [00:50.32]silly little nit. [00:51.27]Had her chance for the moon on a string... [00:55.64]Poor thing [00:59.22]Poor thing [01:02.86]There was this Judge, you see, [01:05.56]Wanted her like mad, [01:06.83]Every day he’d send her a flower, [01:10.27]But did she come down from her tower? [01:13.59]Sat up there and sobbed by the hour, [01:17.05]Poor fool. [01:19.16]Ah, but there was worse yet to come, [01:21.08]Poor thing. [01:29.31]The Beadle calls on her, all polite, [01:32.63]Poor thing, poor thing. [01:35.94]The Judge, he tells her, is all contrite, [01:39.11]He blames himself for her dreadful plight [01:42.56]She must come straight to his house tonight! [01:45.60]Poor thing, poor thing. [01:53.58]Of course, when she goes there, [01:55.20]Poor thing, poor thing, [01:56.71]They're having this ball all in masks. [01:59.75]There's no one she knows there, [02:02.35]Poor dear, poor thing, [02:03.06]She wanders tormented, and drinks, [02:05.63]Poor thing. [02:06.00]The Judge has repented, she thinks, [02:08.02]Poor thing. [02:09.02]“Oh, where is Judge Turpin?” she asks. [02:13.56]He was there, all right-- [02:14.87]Only not so contrite! [02:19.54]She wasn’t no match for such craft, you see, [02:22.62]And everyone thought it so droll. [02:25.64]They figured she had to be daft, you see, [02:28.49]So all of ‘em stood there and laughed, you see, [02:31.56]Poor soul! [02:34.40]Poor thing! [02:35.68] [02:47.96]NOOOOOOOO... [02:50.28]Would no one have mercy on her? [02:54.54]So it is you -- Benjamin Barker. [02:57.14]No, not Barker. [03:00.84]That man is dead. [03:02.53]It's Todd now. [03:04.46]Sweeney Todd ... [03:06.11]And he will have his revenge.