Candide Cast, Venice Gavotte Lyrics from "Candide"
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Venice Gavotte Lyricsby Candide Cast. From Candide Venice Gavotte by Candide Cast FERONE Rien ne va plus. Le treize... PANGLOSS Banco! OLD LADY I've got troubles, as I've said: Mother's dying, Father's dead. All my uncles are in jail. CANDIDE It's a very moving tale. OLD LADY Though our name, I say again, is Quite the proudest name in Venice, Our afflictions are so many, And we haven't got a penny. CANDIDE Madam, I am desolate At your family's tragic state. Any help that I can give... Please do tell me where they live. I shall look them up tomorrow And alleviate their sorrow With a check made out to bearer. In the meantime, buona sera. CUNEGONDE We've got troubles, as she said: Mother is dying, Father's dead. All our uncles are in jail. CANDIDE It's a very moving tale. CUNEGONDE, OLD LADY Although our name, I say again, is Quite the proudest name in Venice, All our uncles are in jail. It is a very moving tale. CANDIDE Ah, what a tale! Ah, what a moving tale. PANGLOSS Millions of rubles and lire and francs, Broke the bank, broke the bank, Broke the best of all possible banks. Pieces of gold to the ladies I throw; Easy come, easy go. Shining gold to the ladies I throw. See them on their knees before me. If they love me, can you blame them? Little wonder they adore me. Watch them woo me as I name them: Lady Frilly, Lady Silly, Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly, Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly, Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly. My Lady Fortune found me. What a joy to have around me Lovely ladies, six or seven; This is my idea of Heaven. Fortune, keep the wheel a-spinning, They adore me while I'm winning! Lady Frilly, Lady Silly, Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly, Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly, Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly. Fools love only one or two. Ladies, I love all of you. CUNEGONDE She's got troubles, as she said: Mother is dying, Father's dead. All her uncles are in jail. It's a very moving tale. Although her name, she says again, is Quite the proudest name in Venice, All her uncles are in jail. It's a very moving tale. OLD LADY I've got troubles, as I said: Mother is dying, Father's dead. All my uncles are in jail. It's a very moving tale. Although our name, I say again, is Quite the proudest name in Venice, All my uncles are in jail. It's a very moving tale. CANDIDE It's a very moving tale. Ah, what a moving tale! PANGLOSS Lady Frilly, Lady Silly, etc. (Their masks fall.) CUNEGONDE Candide! CANDIDE Cunegonde!
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