Stephen Sondheim - Pretty Woman Lyrics |
An American composer and lyricist Stephen Sondheim - Pretty Woman Lyrics
(from Sweeney Todd)
Mr. Todd? At your service. What may I do for you today, sir? A stylish trimming of the hair? A soothing skin massage? You see sir a man infatuated with love Her ardent and eager slave So fetch the pomade and pumice stone And lend me a more seductive tone A sprinkling perhaps of French cologne But first sir I think A shave The closest I ever gave whistles You are in a merry mood today, Mr. Todd! 'Tis your delight, sir Catching fire from one man to the next Tis true sir love can still inspire the blood to pound the heartly pyre What more What more Can man require Than love, sir More than love sir What sir? Women Ah, yes women Pretty women whistles Now then, my friend Now to your purpose Patience Enjoy it Revenge can't be taken in haste Make haste and in this work you'll be commended sir My lord And who may it be said is your intented, sir My ward And pretty as a rosebud Pretty as her mother? What? What was that? Nothing, sir, nothing May we proceed Pretty women Fascinating Sipping coffee Dancing Pretty women Are a wonder Pretty women Sitting in the window Standing on the stairs Something in them Cheers the air Ah, pretty women Silhouetted Stay within you Glancing Stay forever Breathing lightly Pretty women Pretty women Blowing out their candles Or combing out their hair Even when they leave They still are there There, there Ah, pretty women In their mirrors At their gardens Letter-writing Flower picking Weather watching How they make a man sing Proof of heaven as you're living Pretty women, sir Pretty women, yes Pretty women, oh Pretty women
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Anyone Can Whistle A Boy Like That Not While I'm Around Your Eyes Are Blue Love Is In The Air Pretty Woman So Many People Hello, Little Girl We're Gonna Be All Right Pretty Women Not a Day Goes Send In The Clowns Last Midnight No One is Alone Putting It Together Being Alive Old Friends Losing My Mind I'm Still Here Johanna Take Me To The World I Remember If You Can Find Me, I'm Here
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