No Life

作词 : Stephen Sondheim

作曲 : Stephen Sondheim

JULES:

Ahh...

YVONNE:

Ooh...

JULES:

Mmm...

YVONNE:

Oh, dear

JULES:

Oh, my

YVONNE:

Oh, my dear

JULES:

It has no prescence

YVONNE:

No passion

JULES:

No life

It's neither pastoral

Nor lyrical

YVONNE:

You don't suppose that it's satirical?

JULES:

Just density

Without intensity

YVONNE:

No life

Boys with their clothes off

JULES:

I must paint a factory next!

YVONNE:

It's so mechanical

JULES:

Methodical

YVONNE:

It might be in some dreary Socialistic periodical

JULES:

Good

YVONNE:

So drab, so cold

JULES:

And so controlled

JULES and YVONNE:

No life

JULES:

His touch is too deliberate, somehow

YVONNE:

The dog

JULES:

These things get hung

YVONNE:

Mmm

JULES:

And then they're gone

YVONNE:

Ahhh...

Of course he's young

JULES:

Hmm?

YVONNE:

But getting on

JULES:

Oh...

All mind, no heart

No life in his art

YVONNE:

No life in his life

JULES and YVONNE:

No

Life