歌词
歌曲名 Pierre And Anatole 歌手名 Dave Malloy And Lucas Steele
作词:佚名
作曲:Dave Malloy
You promised Countess Rostova to marry her
And were about to elope is that so
Mon cher
I don't consider myself bound to answer
Questions put to me in that tone
My face already pale
Becomes distorted by fury
I seize you by the collar with my big big hands
And I shake you from side to side
Until your face shows a sufficient degree of terror
When I tell you I must talk to you
Come now this is stupid
What what
Don't don't
You're a scoundrel and a blackguard
And I don't know what deprives me of the pleasure
Of smashing your head in with this
Did you promise to marry her
I didn't think of it
I never promised because
Have you any letters of hers
Any letters
I shan't be violent don't be afraid
First the letters
Second
Tomorrow you must get out of Moscow
But how can I
Third
You must never breathe a word
Of what has happened between
You and the countess
Now I know I can't prevent your doing so
But if you have a spark of conscience
Pierre paces the room
Several times in silence
Anatole sits at a table
Frowning and biting his lips
After all you must understand
That besides your pleasure
There is such a thing as other people
And their happiness and peace
And that you are ruining a whole life
For the sake of amusing yourself
Amuse yourself with women like my wife
With them you're within your rights
But to promise a young girl to marry her
To deceive to kidnap
Why don't you understand that that's as cruel
As beating an old man or a child
Well I don't know about that eh
I don't know that
And I don't want to
But you have used such words to me
Scoundrel and so on
Which as a man of honor
I will not allow anyone to use
Is it satisfaction you want
You could at least take back your words eh
If you want me to do as you wish
Fine I take them back
I take them back
And I ask you to forgive me
And if you require money for your journey
Anatole smiled
The reflection of that base and cringing smile
Which Pierre knew so well in his wife
Revolted him
Oh vile and heartless brood
Next day Anatole left
For Petersburg
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