Poor Thing
(专辑: Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street (2023 Broadway Cast Recording) - 2023)
[TODD:] Isn't that a
room up there over the
shop? If times are so hard, why don't you rent it out? That should bring in something [MRS. LOVETT:] Up there? Oh, no one will go near it. People think it's haunted. You see, years ago, something happened up there, something not very nice. There was a
barber and his wife And he was beautiful A
proper artist with a
knife But they transported him for life And he was beautiful... Barker, his name was—Benjamin Barker [TODD:] Transported? What was his crime? [MRS. LOVETT:] Foolishness... He had this wife, you see (Oh) Pretty little thing Silly little nit Had her chance for the
moon on a
string— Poor thing Poor thing There were these two, you see Wanted her like mad One of 'em a
Judge T'other one his Beadle Every day they'd nudge And they'd wheedle But she wouldn't budge From her needle Too bad Pure thing So they merely shipped the
poor blighter off south, they did Leaving her with nothing but grief and a
year-old kid Did she use her head even then? Oh no, God forbid! Poor fool Ah, but there was worse yet to come Poor thing Johanna, that was the
baby's name... Pretty little Johanna... [TODD:] Go on [MRS. LOVETT:] My, you do like a
good story, don't you? Well, Beadle calls on her, all polite Poor thing Poor thing The
Judge, he tells her, is all contrite He blames himself for her dreadful plight She must come straight to his house tonight! Poor thing Poor thing Of course when she goes there Poor thing, poor thing They're having this ball all in masks There's no one she knows there Poor dear, poor thing She wanders tormented and drinks Poor thing The
Judge has repented, she thinks Poor thing "Oh, where is Judge Turpin?" she asks He was there, all right— Only not so contrite! She wasn't no match for such craft, you see And everyone thought it so droll They figured she had to be daft, you see So all of them stood there and laughed, you see Poor soul! Poor thing! [TODD:] No! Would no one have mercy on her? [MRS. LOVETT:] So it is you, Benjamin Barker!