Poor Baby
Stephen Sondheim
Poor Baby 歌詞
Darling
Yes?
Robert.
What?
I worry.
Why?:
Hes all alone.
Theres no one
Where?
In his life.
Oh.
Robert ought to have a woman.
Poor baby, all alone,
Evening after evening by the telephone.
Were the only tenderness hes ever known.
Poor baby!
David--
Yes ?
Robert.
What?
I worry
Why?
Its such a waste.
Theres no one--
Where?
In his life.
Robert ought to have a woman.
Poor baby, sitting there,
Staring at the walls and playing solitaire,
Making conversation with the empty air.
Poor baby!
Robert
Bobby
Robert, angel
Bobby, honey
You know,
No one
Wants you to be happy
More than I do,
No one,
But isnt she a little bit, well,
You know
You know
Face it,
Why her?
Better,
No one isnt she a little bit well
You know
You know
Face it
No one wants you to be happy
More than I do,
No one,
But
Isnt she a little bit, well,
You know, no one
Face it
But isnt she a little bit, well
Dumb?
Tacky?
Vulgar?
Old?
Tall?
Aggressive?
Where is she from?
Neurotic?
Peculiar?
And cheap?
She seems so dead.
And gross?
Depressing?
Goliath!
Poor baby, all alone,
Throw a lonely dog a bone, its still a bone.
Were the only tenderness hes ever known.
Poor baby!
