GOSSIPERS (Solos)
Now what can he want
With a woman like her?
Blacker than coal and low as dirt
He could have the world
But takes a peasant!
Perhaps his brain was hurt!
Look how she holds him
And touches and attends him
She believes
She can make him well

ALL
And she has him in a spell

DANIEL
You are my charm. Without you, I could never be whole again

TI MOUNE
I will never leave you, Daniel

GOSSIPERS (Solos)
Now, what do you make
Of a peasant like her?
Putting on airs without a doubt
When the boy is well
And does not need her
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