[00:00.00]They Don' t Know - Harriet Harris
[00:05.42]Written by：Jeanine Tesori/Dick Scanlan
[00:10.84]They don't know my flare for the dramatic
[00:15.39]Not a clue the talent I possess
[00:19.87]Pretty girls but not much in the attic
[00:24.03]Face to face with genius
[00:27.07]And they never guess
[00:33.23]They don't know they're staring at an artist
[00:37.47]Highly trained to take on any role
[00:41.66]Skillful mime and brilliant laundry cart-ist
[00:45.75]Seeking retribution
[00:48.87]For the life they stole
[00:52.24]I almost acted Chekhov
[00:54.49]Ibsen Shaw Molier
[00:56.51]I almost stared as Peter Pan
[00:58.70]Imagine moi midair
[01:00.89]I almost tackled Shakespear a blushing Juliet
[01:05.33]And if the house were big enough
[01:07.19]I still could play her yet
[01:10.24]They don't know I'm hotter news than Duse
[01:14.52]Helen Hays and Benrhardt all in one
[01:18.89]They're on top
[01:20.53]And I look like the loser
[01:23.00]Wait and see who's standing
[01:25.72]When my play is done
[01:29.81]So welcome all ye bright and young ladies
[01:33.66]Your checking in to hotel Hades
[01:37.98]I won't stand by while critics praise ya
[01:42.26]You're getting shipped to Southeast Asia
[01:48.55]But they don't know
[01:50.82]They don't know
[01:53.35]Sad to be all alone in the world
[01:56.93]But they don't know