
时间:2019-01-18
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Don't Look At Me - Imelda Staunton/Philip Quast
Lyrics by:Stephen Sondheim
Composed by:Stephen Sondheim
Now folks we bring you
Di-rect from Phoenix
Live and in person
Sally Durant
Here she is at last
Twinkle in her eye
Hot off the press
Strictly a mess
Nevertheless
Hi Ben
No don't look at me-
Please not just yet
Why am I here This is crazy
No don't look at me-
I know that face
You're trying to place
The name
Say something Ben anything
No don't talk to me
Ben I forget
What were we like it's so hazy
Look at these people
Aren't they eerie
Look at this party
Isn't it dreary
I'm so glad I came
So
I just look at us
Fat
Turning gray
Still playing games
Acting crazy
Isn't it awful
God how depressing-
Me I'm a hundred
You you're a blessing-
I'm so glad I came
What we need as I dreek