No More
No more questions, please
No more tests
Comes the day you say, "What for?"
Please no more
They disappoint, they disappear
They die, but they don't (what?)
They disappoint in turn, I fear
Forgive, though they won't
No more riddles
No more jests
No more curses you can't undo
Left by fathers you never knew
No more quests
No more feelings
Time to shut the door
Just no more
Running away, let's do it
Free from the ties that bind
No more despair, or burdens to bear
Out there in the yonder
Running away, go to it
Where did you have in mind?
Have to take care unless there's a "where"
You'll only be wandering blind
Just more questions
Different kinds
Where are we to go?
Where are we ever to go?
Running away, we'll do it
Why sit around? Resigned
Trouble is, son, the farther you run
The more you'll feel undefined
For what you have left undone
And more what you've left behind
We disappoint, we leave a mess
We die, but we don't
We disappoint in turn, I guess
Forget, though we won't
Like father, like son
No more giants waging war
Can't we just pursue our lives
With our children and our wives
'Til that happy day arrives, how do you ignore?
All the witches, all the curses
All the wolves, all the lies
The false hopes, the goodbye's, the reverses
All the wondering, what even worse is still in store
All the children
All the giants
No more
No more tests
Comes the day you say, "What for?"
Please no more
They disappoint, they disappear
They die, but they don't (what?)
They disappoint in turn, I fear
Forgive, though they won't
No more riddles
No more jests
No more curses you can't undo
Left by fathers you never knew
No more quests
No more feelings
Time to shut the door
Just no more
Running away, let's do it
Free from the ties that bind
No more despair, or burdens to bear
Out there in the yonder
Running away, go to it
Where did you have in mind?
Have to take care unless there's a "where"
You'll only be wandering blind
Just more questions
Different kinds
Where are we to go?
Where are we ever to go?
Running away, we'll do it
Why sit around? Resigned
Trouble is, son, the farther you run
The more you'll feel undefined
For what you have left undone
And more what you've left behind
We disappoint, we leave a mess
We die, but we don't
We disappoint in turn, I guess
Forget, though we won't
Like father, like son
No more giants waging war
Can't we just pursue our lives
With our children and our wives
'Til that happy day arrives, how do you ignore?
All the witches, all the curses
All the wolves, all the lies
The false hopes, the goodbye's, the reverses
All the wondering, what even worse is still in store
All the children
All the giants
No more
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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Other Album Tracks
- Prologue: Into the Woods
- Cinderella At the Grave
- Hello, Little Girl
- I Guess This Is Goodbye / Maybe They're Magic
- I Know Things Now
- A Very Nice Prince / First Midnight / Giants in the Sky
- A Very Nice Prince / First Midnight / Giants in the Sky
- Agony
- It Takes Two
- It Takes Two
All Album Tracks: Into the Woods (Original Broadway Cast Recording) [Bonus Tracks] >
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