
时间:1959-01-01
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Act 2 - Farewell, my own - D'Oyly Carte Opera Company/Thomas Round/Jean Hindmarsh/John Reed/Joyce Wright/Donald Adams/George Cook/Eric Wilson-Hyde/Gillian Knight/D'Oyly Carte Opera Chorus/New Symphony Orchestra Of London/Isidore Godfrey
Lyrics by:William Schwenck Gilbert
Composed by:Arthur Sullivan
Farewell my own
Light of my life farewell
For crime unknown
I go to a dungeon cell
I will atone
In the meantime farewell
And all alone
Rejoice in your dungeon cell
A bone a bone
I'll pick with this sailor fell
Let him be shown
At once to his dungeon cell
He'll hear no tone
Of the maiden he loves so well
No telephone
Communicates with his cell
But when is known
The secret I have to tell
Wide will be thrown
The door of his dungeon cell
Farewell my own
Light of my life farewell
And all alone
Rejoice in your dungeon
Dungeon cell
My pain and my distress
Again it is not easy to express
My amazement my surprise
Again you may discover from my eyes
How terrible the aspect of his eyes
He'll hear no less will be much distress
Alone can seem crime
I will confess