покупает – я догадываюсь, я ведь сама их пеку. Но хорошо ли? Нет, Худшие пирожки в Лондоне – это еще хорошо сказано. Худшие пирожки в Лондоне – сами попробуйте если не верите. Тодд
! Бедняжка! Тодд: (говорит) Да ни уж то, никто над ней не сжалился?! Ловетт (говорит) Значит это вы – Бенджамин Баркер. Тодд: Не Баркер! Нет Баркера! Теперь Тодд! Суини Тодд
себя дома... Я слышал звон городских колоколов Но что я еще мог поделать? Нет нигде.. Суини Тодд: ...такого места как Лондон! Энтони (говорит): Мистер Тодд, сэр. Суини Тодд
Тодд Если бы вы знали мистер Тодд Ох, мистер Тодд Вы так теплы в моих руках Вы снова дома! Я всегда любила вас, правда. Тодд: (симультанно) Дай мне
! Зло! Зло! Зло! Тодд: И если я никогда не услышу твоего голоса, моя любимая моя дорогая. У меня все еще есть причины, что-бы отступить Ведь путь назад свободен Джоанна… Энтони (с Тоддом
Johanna: Green finch, and linnet bird, Nightingale, blackbird, How is it you sing? How can you jubilate sitting in cages never taking wing? Outside the
the work waits! I'm alive at last! And I'm full of joy! Тодд: (кричит) ВОН я сказал!! Ловетт: Что это за крики и беготня, что случилось? Тодд
Alms Alms Beggar Woman Alms, alms for a miserable woman! On a miserable chilly morning Thank ya, sir thank ya Antony (spoken) Mam, could you tell me
Come with me you can wish upon a star You can do all the things that you've longed to And you won't have to wonder who you are You can be anybody you
Stone cold cell Raised from hell Holdin? me For first degree One more morn For calm, for dawn You shall see They?ll come for me I confessed I?ve been
This is a song for a star If you really are a star Here is a song for you all Take a lesson before you fall We're caught in the middle of everything
Moxy from the Roxy might turn some heads tonight Flashlight dream, peaches and cream delight Fab up job she's got bubble gum on her knees Roxy Roller
From the east-side street, kick a tin can beat Run through the jungle, a lion, a mongrel like you. Such an easy mark for a hungry shark Lost in the haze
I could love her if she were a Rolls Royce But she handles like a model - T So get her in high gear, she can't stay here with me At show time she'll
I'm feelin' tired, my thoughts are lost without you But I won't quit, I'll go down with my ship Until I find you Good thoughts are like wine, I think
May it never be said she's knockin' them dead At the start as we all should know But is there a fame, it's such a cryin' shame what they're sayin' That
The costumes, the scenery that make up the props The headaches, the heartaches, the packing, the flops The audience that lifts you when you're down The
Tobias Attend the tale of Sweeney Todd. His skin was pale and his eye was odd. He shaved the faces of gentlemen who never thereafter were heard of again
