Transition (#1)
How can I describe her?
The wretchedness
God, the wretchedness
And the suffering
The desperation of that poor, unhappy creature
The embarrassment, Clara
Looking at that loneliness
Listening to all that self pity
The town
It is remote
Isn't it?
And provincial
Don't you think?
And everything's so brown
The streets
The fields
The river, even
Of course there is the castle
The ruined castle
The wretchedness
God, the wretchedness
And the suffering
The desperation of that poor, unhappy creature
The embarrassment, Clara
Looking at that loneliness
Listening to all that self pity
The town
It is remote
Isn't it?
And provincial
Don't you think?
And everything's so brown
The streets
The fields
The river, even
Of course there is the castle
The ruined castle
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Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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