
Poor Fool, He Makes Me Laugh/Il Muto Andrew Lloyd Webber
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[CONFIDANTE]
They say that this youth has set my Lady's heart aflame!
[1st FOP]
His Lordship, sure, would die of shock
[2nd FOP]
His Lordship is a laughingstock!
[CONFIDANTE]
Should he suspect her, God protect her!
[ALL THREE]
Shame! Shame! Shame!
This faithless lady's bound for Hades!
Shame! Shame! Shame!
[CARLOTTA as Countess]
Serafimo—your disguise is perfect
[A knock at the door]
Why, who can this be?
[DON ATTILIO]
Gentle wife, admit your loving husband
They say that this youth has set my Lady's heart aflame!
[1st FOP]
His Lordship, sure, would die of shock
[2nd FOP]
His Lordship is a laughingstock!
[CONFIDANTE]
Should he suspect her, God protect her!
[ALL THREE]
Shame! Shame! Shame!
This faithless lady's bound for Hades!
Shame! Shame! Shame!
[CARLOTTA as Countess]
Serafimo—your disguise is perfect
[A knock at the door]
Why, who can this be?
[DON ATTILIO]
Gentle wife, admit your loving husband
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