Текст песни Natasha, Pierre And The Great Comet Of 1812 - Letters

[ALL]In nineteenth-century Russia, we write lettersWe write lettersWe put down in writingWhat is happening in our mindsOnce it's on the paper, we feel betterWe feel betterIt's like some kind of clarityWhen the letter's done and signed[PIERRE]Dear AndreyDear old friendHow goes the war?Do we march on the French splendidly?Do our cannons crack and cry?Do our bullets whistle and sing?Does the air reek with smoke?I wish I were thereWith death at my heelsDolokhov is recoveringHe will be all right, the good manAnd Natasha is in townYour bride to be, so full of life and mischiefI should visitI hear she is more beautiful than everHow I envy you and your happinessHere at home I drink and read and drink and read and drinkBut I think I've finally found itWhat my heart has neededFor I've been studying the KabalAnd I've calculated the number of the beastIt is Napoleon!Six hundred three score and sixAnd I will kill him one dayHe's no great manNone of us are great menWe're caught in the wave of historyNothing mattersEverything mattersIt's all the sameOh, if only I could not see "it"This dreadful, terrible "it"[ALL]In nineteenth-century Russia, we write lettersWe write lettersWe put down in writingWhat is happening in our minds[NATASHA]Dear Andrey—What more can I writeAfter all that has happened?What am I to do if I love him and the other one too?Must I break it off?These terrible questions[NATASHA & PIERRE]I see nothing but the candle in the mirrorNo visions of the futureSo lost and alone[NATASHA]And what of Princess Mary?[MARY]Dear NatashaI am in deep despair at the misunderstanding there is between usWhatever my father's feelings might beI beg you to believe that I cannot help loving youHe is a tired old man and must be forgiven

Please, come see us again[NATASHA]Dear Princess Mary—Oh, what am I to write!How do I choose?What do I do?I shall never be happy again[PIERRE]These terrible questions[MARY]I'm so alone here[NATASHA & PIERRE]So alone in here[MARY]And I see nothing[NATASHA, PIERRE & MARY]I see nothing but the candle in the mirrorNo visions of the futureSo lost and alone[ALL]In nineteenth-century Russia, we write lettersWe write lettersWe put down in writingWhat is happening in our minds[ANATOLE]Dear NatalieA love letterA love letterA love letter[NATASHA]A letter from him, from the man that I love[DOLOKHOV]A letter which I composed[ALL]A love letterA love letter...[ANATOLE]Natalie, Natalie, NatalieI must love you or dieNatalie, Natalie, NatalieIf you love me, say yesAnd I will come and steal you awaySteal you out of the darkNatalie, Natalie, NatalieI want nothing moreNatalie, Natalie, NatalieI must love you or dieNatalie, Natalie, NatalieIf you love me, say yesAnd I will come and steal you awaySteal you out of the darkNatalie, Natalie, NatalieI want nothing moreJust say yesJust say yesJust say yes[NATASHA]Yes, yes, I love himHow else could I have his letter in my hand?I read it twenty timesThirty times, forty times!Each and every wordI love him, I love him
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