[DAVE (Edgar)]
DAYS AND NIGHTS OF BITTER GRIEF
OUR SON HAD FLED TO NEW YORK CITY WITH HIS CELLO
THE LADY AND I SLEPT IN SEPARATE CHAMBERS
AS ROXIE LAY DEAD
IN THE VAULT BENEATH US
[BRITTAIN (Roxie)]
THE DEAD CAN SING
SLEEP WILL NOT COME
THERE IS A STORM TONIGHT
THERE IS A STORM TONIGHT
THE DEAD CAN SING
[DAVE]
I GASPED AND STRUGGLED
AND BOLTED UPRIGHT IN MY BED
THE TERRIBLE WIND
THE SONG OF THE DEAD
THE STORM
THE STORM
MY WIFE RAPPED AT THE DOOR
[GELSEY (Lady Usher)]
CAN YOU HEAR HER?
THROW OPEN THE WINDOWS
LET THE STORM IN
WE DON’T NEED MOONS
OR STARS OR GOD
WE HAVE THE WIND
THE TERRIBLE WIND
DAYS AND NIGHTS OF BITTER GRIEF
OUR SON HAD FLED TO NEW YORK CITY WITH HIS CELLO
THE LADY AND I SLEPT IN SEPARATE CHAMBERS
AS ROXIE LAY DEAD
IN THE VAULT BENEATH US
[BRITTAIN (Roxie)]
THE DEAD CAN SING
SLEEP WILL NOT COME
THERE IS A STORM TONIGHT
THERE IS A STORM TONIGHT
THE DEAD CAN SING
[DAVE]
I GASPED AND STRUGGLED
AND BOLTED UPRIGHT IN MY BED
THE TERRIBLE WIND
THE SONG OF THE DEAD
THE STORM
THE STORM
MY WIFE RAPPED AT THE DOOR
[GELSEY (Lady Usher)]
CAN YOU HEAR HER?
THROW OPEN THE WINDOWS
LET THE STORM IN
WE DON’T NEED MOONS
OR STARS OR GOD
WE HAVE THE WIND
THE TERRIBLE WIND
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