Twelfth Night

by Shaina Taub

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    These are demos of Shaina Taub's original score from the Public Theater's Public Works production of Twelfth Night, performed at the Delacorte Theater September 2nd thru 5th, 2016.
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released December 2, 2016

All Music & Lyrics by Shaina Taub
All Vocals*, Piano*, Accordion & Rhodes by Shaina Taub
Produced by Shaina Taub and Dean Sharenow
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Dean Sharenow at Steel Cut Audio

*Piano for Tracks 1, 2, 9, 21, 22, 23 - David Farrell Melton
*Vocals for Tracks 10, 11, 16 - Andrew Kober

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Track Name: Play On
FESTE:
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON

40 ILLYRIANS+ILLYRIETTES:
PLAY ON

FESTE:
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE,

FESTE, 40 ILLYRIANS+ILLYRIETTES:
PLAY ON

FESTE:
BLISS AND MISERY
LET THEM WAIL IN HARMONY
AS WE CELEBRATE A LIFE THAT’S GONE
PLAY ON!

40 ILLYRIANS+ILLYRIETTES:
PLAY ON

FESTE, 40 ILLYRIANS+ILLYRIETTES:
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON (FESTE: PLAY ON!)
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
SEND HIS SPIRIT OFF WITH JIVE
REMIND US WE’RE STILL ALIVE
AS BREATH AND DEATH PASS THE BATON
PLAY ON

FESTE:
PLAY ON!

( VIOLA enters, sopping wet, barefoot and covered in seaweed)

VIOLA:
What country, friend, is this?

FESTE:
This is Illyria, lady!

VIOLA:
And what should I do in Illyria?

FESTE, 40 ILLYRIANS + ILLYRIETTES:
SO IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE PLAY ON (FESTE: PLAY ON!)
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
PLAY MY JOY, PLAY MY PAIN
TIL MY SOUL IS WHOLE AGAIN
TIL MY HEARTBEAT STARTS TO HOP

ORSINO:
I CAN’T TAKE IT NO MORE
STOP!
NO, PLAY ON!

VIOLA:
SEBASTIAN?
HAVE YOU SEEN MY BROTHER?
MY BROTHER
SEBASTIAN?
DID HE SWIM TO SHORE TOO?
THE STORM HIT OUR SHIP SO QUICK-
NEXT THING I KNEW
IT SPLIT IN TWO
DID HE DROWN?
OR DID I?
IS THIS WHERE YOU GO WHEN YOU DIE - ILLYRIA?
WHO GOVERNS HERE IN ILLYRIA?

(The ILLYRIETTES come forward to give her the scoop)

ILLYRIETTES:
POOR ORSINO!
FESTE
OUR LOVESICK DUKE

ILLYRIETTES:
POOR ORSINO!

ILLYRIAN MOM:
WHAT A STUD!

HER LITTLE KID:
EW PUKE!

ORSINO:
THE LADY WON’T LOVE ME BACK
NO, NO THE LADY WON’T LOVE ME BACK
SHE PASSED ME BY SO PROUDLY
IT’S KILLING ME LOUDLY
THE LADY WON’T LOVE ME BACK
HOW CAN I GET THE LADY TO LOVE ME BACK?
OH OH OLIVIA

VIOLA:
WHO’S OLIVIA?

ILLYRIETTES & FESTE:
POOR OLIVIA!
THE COUNTESS LOST HER BROTHER
HIS FUNERAL IS TODAY
SHE HIDES HER FACE AND BARELY SAYS A WORD OR SO THEY SAY

VIOLA:
MY HEART IS ACHING WITH HER
MY BROTHER LOST ASTRAY
IF ONLY SHE WOULD TAKE ME IN UNTIL I FIND MY WAY

ARIANNE:
YEAH, THE ODDS OF THAT ARE SLIM TO NONE

NATALIE:
OLIVIA WON’T SEE ANYONE

LOLA:
BUT ORSINO’S HIRING

MAYELYN:
GO APPLY! FESTE
HE ONLY HIRES MEN…

KELLY:
NEVERMIND THEN

IDANIA:
GOOD LUCK!

ILLYRIETTES:
BYE!

VIOLA:
MY BROTHER IS THE ONE WHO KNOWS WHAT TO DO
WHERE WOULD HE GO IN MY SHOELESS SHOES?
WELL, WHAT IF I STEP INTO HIS INSTEAD?
GET THIS JOB, GET FED, A ROOF OVER MY HEAD
A BASTION OF SECURITY
TIL SEBASTIAN IS RETURNED TO ME
OR THEY FIND HIM UNDER THE SEA
O DISGUISE, MAKE THEM SEE
WHAT KIND OF MAN I’VE GOTTA BE!

(VIOLA runs offstage)

FESTE, ORSINO, MARIA, OLIVIA, ILLYRIANS & ILLYRIETES:
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON! (FESTE: PLAY ON!)
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
BLOW THAT HORN AND START A RIOT
TIL MY EARDRUMS NEED A DIET
PLAY MY JOY, PLAY MY PAIN
TIL MY SOUL IS WHOLE AGAIN

(VIOLA re-enters, now dressed as a man, and joins the celebration)

VIOLA:
PLAY ALONG WITH THEIR SONG
TIL I’M BACK WHERE I BELONG


ALL:
TIL OUR HUNGER IS ALL GONE
PLAY ON!
PLAY ON!
PLAY ON!

VIOLA:
PLAY ON!
Track Name: Word on the Street
FESTE & ILLYRIETTES:
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET?
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET?

FESTE:
ORSINO GOT A BRAND NEW ASSISTANT
DID YA KNOW?

NATALIE:
REALLY?

LOLA:
WHO IS HE?

FESTE:
SOME NEW GUY IN TOWN NAMED CESARIO!

ALL ILLYRIETTES:
CESARIO??

IDANIA:
I HEARD HE’S JUST BEGUN
BUT HE’S ALREADY THE DUKE’S FAVORITE ONE!

KELLY:
I HEARD HE’S GOT A SEXY SMILE

MAYELYN:
IF PRETTY BOYS ARE YOUR STYLE

LOLA:
I LIKE A BIG STRONG HUNK OF A MAN LIKE ORSINO

ARIANNE:
NOT MY TYPE

FESTE:
OR OLIVIA’S TYPE!

ILLYRIETTES:
NO ONE’S OLIVIA’S TYPE

NATALIE:
WELL I’M STILL ROOTING FOR ORSINO AND OLIVIA

KELLY:
THEY’D MAKE SUCH A POWER COUPLE

IDANIA:
ORSLIVIA!!

ILLYRIETTES:
TELL ME THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET!
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET?
Track Name: Tell Her
ORSINO:
I’VE ONLY KNOWN YOU FOR THREE DAYS
BUT I FEEL LIKE IT’S BEEN YEARS
SOMETHING ABOUT YOU KID
MAKES ME WANNA POUR MY SECRETS IN YOUR EARS
YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS MY HEART
SO YOU’RE PERFECT FOR THIS PART

I WANT YOU…
I NEED YOU…
TO TELL HER I’M HER MAN
I KNOW YOU CAN MAKE HER UNDERSTAND

VIOLA:
I think not so, my lord.

ORSINO:
Dear lad, believe it!
YOU WALK IN THE ROOM
AND IT’S LIKE SUMMER COMING EARLY
YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH
AND I FEEL TWENTY-TWO AGAIN
AND YOUR SMILE
HOW COULD SHE SAY NO TO THAT SMILE?
I WANT YOU…
I NEED YOU…
TO TELL HER SHE’S MY GIRL
BOY YOU GOTTA GET HER FOR MY GIRL
I WANT YOU…

VIOLA:
(in a high girly octave)
SO, SO - YOU WANT ME?

ORSINO:
I NEED YOU…

VIOLA:
(catching herself - in a lower octave)
YOU SURE YOU NEED ME?

ORSINO:
TO TELL HER SHE’S THE ONE
BOY YOU GOTTA GO AND GET IT DONE
CAUSE WHEN I TRY TO CHARM HER
SHE CAN’T LOOK BEYOND THE ARMOR
OF A NOBLE DUKE TOO PROUD TO BE BELIEVED
BUT SHE’LL LISTEN WHEN YOU ASK
CAUSE YOU DON’T HAVE THAT MASK
YEAH YOU CAN WEAR YOUR HEART RIGHT ON YOUR SLEEVE!

VIOLA:
I’ll do my best to woo your lady.

ORSINO:
Prosper well in this,
And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord,
to call his fortunes thine!

(Orsino exits)

VIOLA:
I WANT TO…
I NEED TO…
TELL YOU HOW I FEEL
I CAN NEVER TELL YOU HOW I FEEL
Track Name: If You Were My Beloved
VIOLA:
I WOULD BUILD A CABIN RIGHT AT YOUR GATE
‘CAUSE MY HEART WOULD BE CHAINED TO YOUR FLOOR
I WOULD CALL UP TO YOUR WINDOW TIL YOU OPENED UP THE DOOR
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED

I WOULD WRITE YOU SONGS OF UNANSWERED LOVE
AND SING ‘EM LOUD LATE AT NIGHT WITHOUT SHAME
I WOULD SHOUT IT FROM THE ROOFTOPS
TIL THE HEAVENS KNEW YOUR NAME
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED

OLIVIA:
What is your parentage?

VIOLA:
Above my fortunes, yet my state is well: I am a gentleman.

OLIVIA:
Get you to your lord;
I cannot love him: let him send no more--
Unless, perchance, you come to me again,
To tell me how he takes it.

VIOLA:
Farewell, fair cruelty.

(VIOLA exits)

OLIVIA:
OH I FEEL A FEVER RISE IN MY EYES
FROM THE HEAT OF HIS FACE AS HE PASSED
OLIVIA, BE CAUTIOUS
YOU’RE FALLING FAR TOO FAST!
COULD HE BE MY BELOVED?
HE COULD BE MY BELOVED!
What ho, Malvolio!

(MALVOLIO re-enters.)

MALVOLIO:
Here, madam, at your service.

(OLIVIA takes a ring off her finger and hands it to MALVOLIO.)

OLIVIA:
Run after that same peevish messenger.
He left this ring behind him; tell him I'll none of it.
I am not for him.
If that the youth will come this way tomorrow,
I'll give him reasons for it: hie thee, Malvolio.

MALVOLIO:
Madam, I will.

(Exit MALVOLIO)

A triple soliloquy, sung overlapping:

OLIVIA:
I DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M DOING
IS IT JUST LUST OR MUST HE BE MINE?
C’MON FATE, GIVE ME A SIGN!

VIOLA:
I WANT HIS LOVE, BUT I’LL NEVER WIN IT
WHILE SHE COULD HAVE HIM IN A MINUTE
ISN’T IT IRONIC?
I HOPE SOMEDAY SHE
FALLS
UNREQUITEDLY
HEAD OVER HEELS
SO SHE CAN SEE
HOW IT FEELS!

ORSINO:
WHAT WILL SHE SAY TO THE BOY?
HE’S QUITE CHARMING
WILL SHE GIVE ME ANOTHER COLD SHOULDER?
OR WILL I FINALLY HOLD HER?

ALL THREE:
I COULD THROW ALL MY SORROWS AWAY
AND PLAY JOYFUL TUNES ON REPEAT

ORSINO:
SO SWEET

ALL THREE:
ALONE, I’M PUZZLE PIECES
BUT I WOULD BE COMPLETE

OLIVIA:
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED

VIOLA:
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED

ORSINO:
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED

ALL THREE:
IF YOU WERE MY BELOVED
Track Name: Feste's Secret
FESTE:
DO, DO, DO YOU WANNA HEAR A SECRET?
YOU WANNA HEAR A SECRET?
NO ONE ELSE CAN KNOW THIS
SO DON’T LEAK IT TO THE PRESS
CAUSE IT WOULD SORT OF UNDO
OUR HEROINE’S WHOLE RUSE
AND I DON’T KNOW ABOUT YOU
BUT I’M SERIOUSLY ROOTING FOR THAT GIRL
SO, REMEMBER HER BROTHER WHO DROWNED IN THAT SHIPWRECK?
WELL, LITTLE DOES SHE SUSPECT

(Viola’s identical twin, SEBASTIAN enters, dressed exactly like Viola/Cesario.)

HE’S ACTUALLY STILL ALIVE AND WELL
AND WALKING THE STREETS OF ILLYRIA!

(ANTONIO enters)

YOU SEE, THIS FRIENDLY PIRATE CALLED ANTONIO
SAVED HIM FROM THE SINKING BOAT
AND NURSED HIM BACK TO HEALTH THESE LAST FEW WEEKS
PUT THE GLOW BACK IN HIS CHEEKS
AND HIS NAME IS SEBASTIAN

(VIOLA crosses, in her own moment. The two are unaware of each other.)

FESTE & VIOLA:
SEBASTIAN

FESTE:
POOR BROTHER & SISTER
THEY BOTH THINK THE OTHER ONE’S DEAD
GUESS I COULD JUST TELL THEM
BUT THEN THE PLAY WOULD BE PREEMPTIVELY ENDED
AND THAT WOULD BE A HUGE BUMMER
CAUSE WE’VE BEEN REHEARSING ALL SUMMER
AND THERE’S STILL GREAT STUFF TO COME
SO LET’S STAY MUM AND KEEP THE SECRET
OH, AND DON’T FORGET
SEBASTIAN IS HER IDENTICAL TWIN

(VIOLA and SEBASTIAN freeze, inches from each other.)
(They look nothing alike.)

CLOSE ENOUGH!
Track Name: Viola's Soliloquy
VIOLA:
WHAT THE..
MY LORD NEVER GAVE HER A RING
SO THEN WHY’S SHE GIVING ME A RING?
(realizing the love triangle)
OH NO.

WHAT COULD OLIVIA SEE IN ME?
IN CESARIO?
DOES CESARIO HAVE SOMETHING I DIDN’T HAVE BEFORE?
AND WHAT DO I SEE IN ORSINO?
HE’S SELFISH, DEPRESSED AND CLEARLY OBSESSED WITH OLIVIA!
BUT HE’S SO DAMN DREAMY
AND PASSIONATE TOO

MY BROTHER IS THE ONE WHO ALWAYS GETS THE GIRL
AND I’M THE GIRL WHO’S NEVER HAD A CHANCE TO GET THE GUY
BUT NOW THAT I’M WEARING THE PANTS
I’M IN LOVE WITH THE GUY
AND THE GIRL LOVES ME
WHEN THEY LOOK, WHO DO THEY SEE?

OH DISGUISE, YOU ARE THE DEVIL’S BLESSING
YOU’VE CAST ME IN THIS STRANGE NEW ROLE
IS THIS COSTUME GETTING ME WRONG
OR LETTING LOOSE WHAT’S BEEN IN ME ALL ALONG?
DO THESE CLOTHES CONCEAL OR REVEAL MY SOUL?
OH DISGUISE, WHICH OF US IS IN CONTROL?

MY BROTHER IS THE ONE WHO EVERYBODY EYES
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD IT, CAUSE HE BARELY TRIES
BUT NOW THAT I’VE WALKED MILES IN HIS SHOES
I FINALLY SEE WHY HE NEVER SEEMS TO LOSE!

I FEEL SO SEEN AS A GUY
PEOPLE MOVE ASIDE WHEN I WALK BY
I FELT SO VEILED AS A GIRL
INVISIBLE TO THE WORLD
IT WAS ALWAYS ‘LOOK, DON’T TOUCH’
NO IT DIDN’T SUIT ME MUCH
WHY HAS THIS POWER IN ME NEVER BEEN GIVEN A CHANCE?
IS IT AS SIMPLE AS PUTTING ON A PAIR OF PANTS?
OH DISGUISE, YOU ARE THE DEVIL’S BLESSING
YOU’VE CAST ME IN THIS WILD NEW ROLE
DOES THIS FRESHLY FEARLESS SKIN
FIT ME BETTER THAN THE ONE I’VE BEEN IN?
AM I FINALLY SHEDDING A WELL-WORN SHAWL?
AM I MORE MYSELF NOW THAT I’M NOT MYSELF AT ALL?

(She catches sight of herself in a mirror, and removes her disguise)

IF I’M A GIRL AGAIN
WOULD HE CARE WHAT I HAVE TO SAY ANYMORE?
OR WOULD I JUST BE A PRIZE FOR HIM TO WIN?
WOULD I EVEN BE A WOMAN HE’D ADORE?
WOULD I BE ENOUGH IN MY OWN SKIN?

OR WAS THE OLD ME ONLY A COSTUME TOO?
WHO AM I BESIDES HOW I LOOK TO YOU?
WHO AM I BESIDES HOW I LOOK TO YOU?
WHO AM I?

OH DISGUISE YOU ARE THE DEVIL’S BLESSING
YOU’VE LEFT ME UNDRESSED AND SECOND-GUESSING HOW
I’VE SEEN MYSELF FROM BOTH SIDES NOW
IS IT HALF OF EACH BRINGING LOVE MY WAY?
OH DISGUISE

(VIOLA puts her disguise back on)

MAYBE JUST ONE MORE DAY
Track Name: You're The Worst
FESTE:
MY FRIEND, I KNOW YOU BEST
BUT I LIKE YOU ANYWAY
AND A REAL PAL TELLS THE TRUTH
WARTS AND ALL THE WAY
INSTEAD OF A PHONY TOAST
YOU DESERVE AN HONEST ROAST
SO LET’S ALL RAISE A GLASS
TO MY FAVORITE PAIN IN THE ASS
To Sir Toby!

SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
To Sir Toby!

FESTE:
YOU’RE THE WORST
YOU’RE A SLOUCH
A POTATO GONE BAD ON THE COUCH
YOU’RE A LEECH
AND A GLUT
AND YOUR EGO’S AS BIG AS YOUR GUT
YOUR BURPS ARE SO FAMOUS THEY’RE PART OF YOUR NAME
YOU SMELL LIKE PERFUME MADE OF WHISKEY AND SHAME
SO LET ME TELL YOU FIRST
THAT YOU ARE THE WORST

SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
YOU ARE THE WORST!

FESTE:
WHO IS THE WORST?

SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
TOBY’S THE WORST!

SIR ANDREW:
A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight.

FESTE:
To Sir Andrew!

SIR TOBY & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
To Sir Andrew!
FESTE
YOU’RE THE WORST

SIR TOBY & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
YOU’RE THE WORST!

FESTE:
YOU’RE A DRAG
CAN’T FLIRT YOUR WAY OUT OF A PAPER BAG
YOU’RE A WIMP
AND NAIVE
IT SAYS GULLIBLE THERE ON YOUR SLEEVE

SIR ANDREW:
(checking his sleeve)
Where?!

FESTE:
SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE
BUT TRUST ME, YOU CAN’T
YOU’VE THE WIT OF A TOAD AND THE BRAIN OF AN ANT
SO LET ME TELL YOU FIRST
THAT YOU ARE THE WORST!

SIR TOBY & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
YOU ARE THE WORST

FESTE:
WHO IS THE WORST?

SIR TOBY & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
ANDREW’S THE WORST!

(Enter MARIA)

MARIA:
What a caterwauling do you keep here!
For the love o' God, peace!

SIR TOBY:
To Maria!

FESTE , SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
To Maria!

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE THE WORST!

FESTE, SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
YOU’RE THE WORST!

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE THE….
Actually, Maria’s kind of the best, I got nothing.
Anyone?

FESTE, SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
(Murmuring in agreement)
No, yeah, she’s pretty great. / Can’t think of anything readily. / Hmm, you’re right.

SIR TOBY:
To Feste!

SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
To Feste!!

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE THE WORST!

FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
YOU’RE THE WORST!

SIR ANDREW:
YOU’RE A FOOL!!

FESTE:
Clever.

SIR TOBY:
AND YOU THINK YOU’RE JUST TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL
YOU’RE A SMART-ASS

SIR ANDREW:
A SMART-ASS!

SIR TOBY:
AND A BUM

SIR ANDREW:
BUM-BUM!
SIR TOBY
AND YOUR JOKES ARE ALL PRETTY DUMB

SIR ANDREW:
NOW WHO’S DUMB?

SIR TOBY:
YOU TRY TOO SINCERELY TO PLEASE EVERY CROWD
AND YOU PLAY THE ACCORDION FOR CRYING OUT LOUD

FESTE:
It’s a beautiful instrument!

SIR TOBY:
SO LET ME TELL YOU FIRST
THAT YOU ARE THE WORST!

SIR ANDREW, MARIA & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
YOU ARE THE WORST!

SIR TOBY:
WHO IS THE WORST?

SIR ANDREW, MARIA & FABIAN & BUDDIES:
FESTE’S THE WORST!

SIR TOBY:
No, I’m the worst!

SIR ANDREW:
No, I’m the worst!!

MARIA:
Ladies, ladies, you’re both pretty much the worst.

FESTE, SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
GOOD FRIENDS HAVE X-RAY VISION
THEY SEE THROUGH THE MASK THAT YOU WEAR
GOOD FRIENDS LAUGH IN DERISION
TO SHOW YOU THAT THEY CARE!
Enter MALVOLIO, cutting off the music like a record scratch

MALVOLIO:
My masters, are you mad? Do you make an alehouse of my lady's house? Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

SIR TOBY:
To Malvolio!

FESTE, SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
To Malvolio!

MALVOLIO:
(Flattered)
To me?

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE THE WORST

MALVOLIO:
The worst?!

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE A FROWN

MALVOLIO:
Have you no manners?

SIR TOBY:
AND YOU POOP EVERY PARTY IN TOWN

MALVOLIO:
This is much credit to you!

SIR TOBY:
YOU’RE A SNOB

MALVOLIO:
Sir Toby, I must be-

SIR TOBY:
AND A SNITCH

MALVOLIO:
I must be round with you-

SIR TOBY:
A HIGH-HORSE RIDIN’ SON OF A…

MARIA:
GUN!

SIR TOBY:
YOU THINK JUST CAUSE YOU NEVER HAVE ANY FUN

SIR ANDREW:
THAT EVERYONE ELSE SHALL ALSO HAVE NONE! SIR TOBY
I’M SURE I’M NOT THE FIRST TO SAY
YOU’RE THE WORST

FESTE, SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
YOU ARE THE WORST!

MALVOLIO:
I’m not the worst!

FESTE, SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
MALVOLIO’S THE WORST

FESTE:
He’s actually the worst though.

FESTE, SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, FABIAN & MARIA & BUDDIES:
YOU ARE THE WORST!
LET’S HEAR IT FOR YOUR TRUE FRIENDS
WHO TELL YA STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE
THAT YOU’RE A DISGRACE!
HEAR HEAR!
Track Name: Is This Not Love?
FESTE:
I CAN TELL YOU ANYTHING, MY FRIEND
EXCEPT HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU
CAUSE I KNOW YOU DON’T RETURN IT

THOUGH AIN’T IT OBVIOUS, MY FRIEND
I’M NOT MYSELF AROUND YOU
BUT I LIKE WHO I AM TURNING INTO
‘CAUSE I BEEN MISSING PARTS OF ME
BUT WHEN I’M WITH YOU, I FEEL PUT BACK TOGETHER

AND I KNOW I SHOULDN’T SAY IT
BUT BABY, WHY DON’T YOU SEE IT?

IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT I FEEL FOR YOU?
DO YOU FEEL IT TOO?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT WE’RE FEELING?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?

ORSINO:
Once more, Cesario,
Get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty.
Tell her my love.

VIOLA:
But if she cannot love you, sir?

DUKE ORSINO:
I cannot be so answered.

FESTE:
I’M DESPONDENCE DRESSED LIKE CONFIDENCE
A LAMB IN LION’S CLOTHES
I WANNA HOLD YOU SO BAD
AND I’M NOT THE ONE YOU CHOSE

BUT SOMETIMES YOUR EYES CATCH MINE
AND I DARE THINK IT
OH I THINK YOU KNOW IT

IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT I FEEL FOR YOU?
DO YOU FEEL IT TOO?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT WE’RE FEELING?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?

VIOLA:
Say that some lady, as perhaps there is,
Hath for your love a great a pang of heart
As you have for Olivia: you cannot love her;
You tell her so; must she not then be answered?

DUKE ORSINO:
Make no compare
Between that love a woman can bear me
And that I owe Olivia.

VIOLA:
Ay, but I know--

DUKE ORSINO:
What dost thou know?

VIOLA:
Too well what love women to men may owe:
In faith, they are as true of heart as we.
My father had a daughter loved a man
As it might be, perhaps, were I woman,
I should your lordship.

ORSINO:
And what’s her history?

VIOLA:
She never told her love.
She pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief.
Was not this love indeed?

ORSINO:
But died thy sister of her love, my boy?

VIOLA:
…I know not.

FESTE:
WILL I DIE WITHOUT SAYING A THING?
WILL I WAIT HERE FOR YEARS SILENTLY?
OR WILL I RISK IT ALL
LAY BARE MY HEART
AND SAY IT BABY
I GOTTA SAY IT BABY
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT I FEEL FOR YOU?
OH I KNOW YOU FEEL IT TOO
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT WE’RE FEELING
WE’RE FEELING
I KNOW WE’RE FEELING IT, YEAH
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT…

VIOLA:
Sir, shall I to this lady?

DUKE ORSINO:
To her in haste.
Give her this jewel.

(Exit VIOLA)

DUKE ORSINO:
(offering a coin to the FESTE)
There's for thy pains.

FESTE:
(Refusing the coin)
No pains, sir. I take pleasure in it.
Track Name: Count Malvolio Part I
MALVOLIO:
IT ALL COMES DOWN TO LUCK IN THIS WILD, WICKED WORLD
BUT LUCK DOESN’T HAVE INFALLIBILITY
FOR LUCK HAD THE NERVE TO MAKE ME ONE WHO SERVES
WHEN IT’S PLAIN TO SEE I OUGHT TO BE NOBILITY

EVEN THE COUNTESS TREATS ME WITH SUPERIOR RESPECT
I’M CLEARLY HER FAVORITE IN THE HOUSE
SHE HINTED ONCE THAT SHOULD SHE EVER MARRY,
SHE HOPES SOMEONE LIKE ME WOULD BE HER SPOUSE
SO, WHAT’S THE LIKELY THEORY TO ESPOUSE?

I COULD BE COUNT MALVOLIO!
LORD OF THE ESTATE
DRESSED IN ALL THE FINEST SILK AND MASTER OF MY FATE
I’D SUMMON ALL MY MINIONS IN A MOST MAJESTIC TONE
THEN ONCE THEY ALL ARRIVED
I’D TELL THEM, “LEAVE ME ALONE!”

IMAGINE COUNT MALVOLIO
MARRIED UP AND UP
WATCHING ALL MY FORTUNES AS THEY GREW
THEY’LL ALL WISH THEY’D BEEN NICE
ONCE I RE-LOAD THE DICE
WHEN I FINALLY GET MY DUE

I’D SEND SEVEN SERVANTS OFF TO FETCH MY UNCLE TOBY
THEN I’D WAIT THERE WITH A MOST IMPATIENT FROWN
I’D FIDDLE WITH MY DIAMOND-STUDDED WRISTWATCH
AS I LOUNGE UPON A BED OF FLUFFY DOWN

THEN TOBY WOULD APPROACH ME WITH A CURTSY
I’D EXTEND MY REGAL HAND FOR HIM TO KISS
BUT INSTEAD OF MY CUSTOMARY COURTESY
I’D INDUBITABLY LECTURE HIM LIKE THIS:
“NOW THAT I’M MARRIED TO THE COUNTESS,
AT LAST IT IS MY RIGHT TO SPEAK THE TRUTH.
YOU MUST AMEND YOUR DRINKING AND CAROUSING,
AND THAT ANDREW FRIEND OF YOURS MUST GO.
HE’S SIMPLY UNCOUTH!”

AND HE’LL SAY
“COUNT MALVOLIO,
PLEASE FORGIVE MY FLAWS.
I’M JUST A LOUSY LIAR WHO THINKS HE’S ABOVE THE LAWS.
IF ONLY YOU COULD TEACH ME HOW TO BE SO REFINED!”
BUT I’D SAY:
“SORRY TOBY,
THERE’S NO HOPE FOR YOUR VULGAR MIND!”

JUST PICTURE COUNT MALVOLIO
HONORED AND ADORED
MY DESTINY WOULD ALL BE COMING TRUE
THEY’LL ALL WISH THEY’D BEEN SWEET
WELL THEY CAN KISS MY FEET
WHEN I FINALLY GET MY DUE!
Track Name: Count Malvolio Part II
MALVOLIO:
I KNOW I WASN’T DREAMING
OR GETTING CARRIED AWAY
MY LADY TRULY LOVES ME
HER MISSIVE’S PLAIN AS DAY!
THE CLUES ARE ADDING UP
THE LETTERS IN MY NAME
NOW ALL I HAVE TO DO IS PLAY HER GAME!
THEN I’LL BE COUNT MALVOLIO
IF I PLAY ALONG
ACT SURLY TO THE SERVANTS AND TELL TOBY THAT HE’S WRONG
I’LL SPORT MY YELLOW STOCKINGS AND CROSS-GARTER EVERY LACE
AND I’LL ALWAYS WEAR A MONUMENTAL SMILE ON MY FACE!
TIL I AM COUNT MALVOLIO
I WILL ACE EACH TEST
MY FORTUNATE UNHAPPY PUTS ME TO
MY INSTRUCTIONS ARE CLEAR
SO THE DAY’S DRAWING NEAR
WHEN I’LL FINALLY GET MY DUE!

MALVOLIO:
I SHALL BE

MALVOLIO & ILLYRIANS:
COUNT MALVOLIO

MALVOLIO:
BY THE GRACE OF JOVE!
I THANK MY LUCKY STARS FOR COMING THROUGH
I’LL DO ALL THAT SHE SAID
AND THEN WHEN WE ARE WED
I WILL FINALLY GET
YES, I’LL FINALLY GET MY DUE!

ILLYRIANS:
YOU’LL GET YOUR DUE!

MALVOLIO:
MY DUE!

ILLYRIANS:
YOU’LL GET YOUR DUE!

MALVOLIO & ILLYRIANS:
YOUR/MY DUE!
Track Name: Word On The Street II
ILLYRIETTES:
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET?
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD
ON THE STREET?

FESTE:
THE COUNTESS HAS IT BAD FOR SOMEBODY
DID YOU KNOW?

IDANIA, LOLA, NATALIE:
OOH!

KELLY, MAYELYN, ARIANNE:
WHO??

FESTE:
SHE LIKES THAT NEW KID IN TOWN CALLED CESARIO!

ILLYRIETTES:
CESARIO?

MAYELYN:
I DON’T BLAME HER
HE MAKES ME WEAK IN THE KNEES!

KELLY:
ORSINO MUST NOT BE TOO PLEASED

ARIANNE:
ORSINO ONLY WANTS WHAT HE CAN’T HAVE!

LOLA:
AIN’T THAT THE TRUTH!

FESTE:
SO DOES OLIVIA

ILLYRIETTES & FESTE:
SO DOES OLIVIA

FESTE:
AND DID YOU HEAR MALVOLIO’S DRESSING UP
AND ACTING CRAZY?

NATALIE:
HAS HE GONE CRAZY?

ARIANNE:
CRAZY FOR OLIVIA!

ILLYRIETTES:
EVERYONE’S CRAZY FOR HER

MAYELYN:
SO CRAZY IN LOVE

KELLY:
UGH, MALVOLIO’S THE WORST!

MAYELYN:
BUT THEY TEASE HIM SO!

ARIANNE:
OH COME ON NOW, HE DESERVES IT THOUGH!

IDANIA:
MORE ABOUT CESARIO!
HE’S SUCH A MYSTERY

NATALIE:
YEAH WHERE’D HE COME FROM?

LOLA:
WHAT’S HIS HISTORY?

FESTE & ILLYRIETTES:
EVERYONE WANTS WHO THEY DON’T GOT
AND EVERYONE’S BEING SOMEBODY THEY’RE NOT
IS IT TRUE?
IS IT TRUE?
WHO’S GONNA END UP WITH WHO?
GIVE ME THE WORD, WORD, WORD ON THE STREET
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD ON THE STREET?
Track Name: Count Malvolio (Reprise)
MALVOLIO:
I SHALL BE COUNT MALVOLIO
SOONER THAN I THOUGHT
THERE’S NOTHING LEFT THAT’S STANDING IN MY WAY
SEE, THE LADY AGREES
I SHALL BE AS I PLEASE
AND I’LL FINALLY GET MY DUE!
Track Name: What Kinda Man R U Gonna Be?
TOBY:
BOY, THE GAUNTLET HAS BEEN THROWN
YOU’VE BEEN CHALLENGED TO A FIGHT
THIS BROTHER’S OUT FOR BLOOD

VIOLA:
WHO WANTS TO FIGHT ME?
WHY?
YOU GOT THE WRONG GUY!

TOBY:
HE THINKS THAT YOU BEEN TALKING SMACK
BEHIND HIS TATTOOED, MUSCLED BACK
SO NOW HE’S GONNA MAKE YOU PAY

VIOLA:
WHAT KINDA MAN IS HE ANYWAY?

TOBY:
HE’S THE MOST WANTED KILLER IN ILLYRIA
AND HE IS HERE TO BREAK YOUR NECK

VIOLA:
I FORGOT!
I HAVE A THING.
GOTTA GO.
RAIN CHECK?

TOBY:
STOP BEING SUCH A GIRL
AND ASK YOURSELF

TOBY & ILLYRIANS & FESTE & ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
ARE YOU GONNA RUN, RUN AWAY?
OR ARE YOU GONNA SAVE THE DAY?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
ARE YOU GONNA FREEZE OR TAKE FLIGHT?
OR YOU MAN ENOUGH TO FIGHT?
WHOA AY OH OH OH
WHOA AY OH OH OH

WHOA AY OH OH OH
WHOA AY OH OH OH

SIR TOBY:
THIS KID IS NOT MESSING AROUND
HE NEARLY BIT MY EAR OFF

SIR ANDREW:
What?!

SIR TOBY:
HE’S A BLACK BELT OF THE HIGHEST RANKS

SIR ANDREW:
UM
NOPE
NEVERMIND
NO THANKS

SIR TOBY:
IT’S TOO LATE NOW
HE’S COMING SOON
TO HAVE HIS DEADLY WAY WITH YOU
I TRIED TO TALK HIM DOWN
BUT HE THREW ME TO THE GROUND

SIR ANDREW:
I DON’T STAND A CHANCE!
I DON’T WANNA DIE!

SIR TOBY:
C’MON AND PUT ON YOUR BIG BOY PANTS
AND DECIDE

SIR TOBY & ILLYRIANS & FESTE & ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
ARE YOU GONNA RUN, RUN AWAY
OR ARE YOU GONNA SAVE THE DAY?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
ARE YOU GONNA FREEZE OR TAKE FLIGHT?
OR ARE YOU MAN ENOUGH TO FIGHT? WHOA AY OH OH OH
WHOA AY OH OH OH

WHOA AY OH OH OH
WHOA AY OH OH OH

VIOLA:
WHAT KIND OF MAN AM I GONNA BE?
IF I FIGHT HIM, THEY’LL FIND OUT I’M NO KIND OF MAN TODAY
BUT IF I DON’T THEY’LL THINK I’M NOT MUCH OF A MAN ANYWAY
MY BROTHER IS THE ONE WHO CAN THROW A PUNCH
I WAS THE WIMPY KID WHO SAT ALONE AT LUNCH
BUT HEY, IF THESE PANTS HAVE MADE ME A LOVER
MAYBE THESE GLOVES CAN MAKE ME A FIGHTER

VIOLA:
THEY ALL THINK I’M MAN ENOUGH TO FIGHT
OH DISGUISE
COULD THEY BE RIGHT?

SIR ANDREW:
STAY CALM, STAY CALM
I MISS MY MOM
I’M NOT THIS TYPE OF KNIGHT!

SIR ANDREW & VIOLA:
WHAT KIND OF MAN AM I?
WHAT KIND OF MAN IS HE?
WHAT KIND OF MAN AM I SUPPOSED TO BE?

SIR TOBY:
MOMENT OF TRUTH, MY MEN
PUSH HAS COME TO SHOVE
SAY A PRAYER
HOLD UP YOUR GLOVE
NOWHERE TO RUN
SO TELL ME, SON

SIR TOBY & ILLYRIANS & ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?

VIOLA / SIR ANDREW:
I’M GONNA BE

SIR TOBY & ILLYRIANS & ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?

VIOLA / SIR ANDREW:
I’M GONNA BE

SIR TOBY & ILLYRIANS & ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU GONNA BE?
GONNA BE?
GONNA BE?
GONNA BE?
GONNA BE-
Track Name: Viola's Soliloquy (Reprise)
VIOLA:
HE CALLED ME SEBASTIAN
SEBASTIAN
ARE YOU STILL OUT THERE SOMEWHERE?
COULD THAT BE TRUE?
SEBASTIAN
WHAT WOULD YOU DO?
WHO AM I BESIDES HALF OF YOU?
Track Name: Greatness
MALVOLIO:
I HATE THE DARK
I’M NOT CRAZY
IS THAT A BAT?!
AM I CRAZY?

I DID EXACTLY WHAT SHE SAID TO DO
I SHOULD’VE KNOWN THIS WAS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
IS THIS WHAT I GET FOR DOING EVERYTHING RIGHT?
IS THIS MY DUE?

IF SOME ARE BORN GREAT
AND SOME ACHIEVE GREATNESS
AND SOME HAVE GREATNESS THRUST UPON THEM
THEN I CAN’T HELP THAT I WAS BORN GREAT!
I DIDN’T ASK TO BE THE BEST
THINGS WOULD BE MUCH EASIER BEING AVERAGE LIKE THE REST

NO ONE’S EVER UNDERSTOOD ME
IT’S NOTHING REALLY NEW
IN MIDDLE SCHOOL THEY LOCKED ME IN A LOCKER
ALWAYS PICKED ME LAST IN GYM CLASS SOCCER
I THINK EVERYONE WAS SCARED BECAUSE
OF HOW VIRTUOUS AND SMART I WAS
CAUSE MY MOM SAID:
‘DON’T LET THE BULLIES GET YOU DOWN, MALVOLIO.
YOU’RE A VERY SPECIAL BOY, MALVOLIO.
AND SOMEDAY THEY’LL ALL SEE
SO WHY HAS NO ONE REALIZED MY GREATNESS BUT ME?

THEY SAY I’M SNOBBY
BUT I JUST HAVE HIGH STANDARDS FOR MY PRECIOUS TIME
IS THAT A CRIME?
THEY SAY I’M POWER HUNGRY
BUT I’M JUST FOLLOWING MY DREAM OF RISING STRONG
IS THAT SO WRONG?

THEY SAY I’M VAIN
BUT LOVING YOURSELF IS A HEALTHY THING!

THEY SAY I’M STRICT
BUT SOMEONE’S GOT TO KEEP THINGS RUNNING!
I’M CRAZY, SO THEY SAY

WELL CALL ME CRAZY,
BUT IF BEING ME IS CRAZY
THEN LET THEM LAUGH AWAY!

YES, I WAS BORN GREAT
AND I WILL ACHIEVE GREATNESS
AND I WON’T BE AFRAID OF MY OWN FATE
I’LL WRITE THEM ALL A LETTER
SAYING I DESERVE MUCH BETTER
AND MOM, I’LL MAKE YOU PROUD, JUST YOU WAIT

SOMETIMES IT’S LONELY BEING GREAT
Track Name: Sebastian's Soliloquy
FESTE:
SEBASTIAN
SEBASTIAN

SEBASTIAN:
MY SISTER IS THE ONE WHO KNOWS WHAT TO DO
WHAT WOULD SHE CHOOSE IN MY UNTIED SHOES?
PLAY ALONG OR TRY AND SUSS OUT WHAT WENT WRONG?
THE LADY THINKS I’M SOMEONE ELSE
BUT SHE MAKES ME FEEL MORE LIKE MYSELF
SO…
I’M NOT SURE!
WHO AM I BESIDES HOW I LOOK TO HER?
OH OH OLIVIA!

OLIVIA:
Blame not this haste of mine. If you mean well,
Now go with me and with this holy man
Into the chantry by: there, before him,
Plight me the full assurance of your faith;
That my most jealous and too doubtful soul
May live at peace. What do you say?

SEBASTIAN:
I'll follow this good man, and go with you;
And, having sworn truth, ever will be true.

FESTE:
By the power vested in me by the state of Illyria,
I now pronounce you, Cesario and Olivia, husband and wife!
You may kiss the groom!
YOU ARE NOW BELOVED!
Track Name: Word On The Street III
ILLYRIETTES:
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD ON THE STREET?
DID YOU HEAR THE WORD, WORD, WORD ON THE STREET?

FESTE:
THERE’S BEEN SOME TOP SECRET NUPTIALS, DID YOU KNOW?

IDANIA:
IS IT THE DUKE?

LOLA:
THE COUNTESS?

ILLYRIETTES:
WHO?!

FESTE:
OLIVIA ELOPED WITH CESARIO

KELLY:
AN ELOPEMENT!

ARIANNE:
I CAN’T BELIEVE THEY GYPPED US OF A ROYAL WEDDING!

MAYELYN:
SO ROMANTIC THOUGH!

KELLY:
DOES ORSINO KNOW ‘BOUT THE NEW ‘IT’ COUPLE OF ILLYRIA!
IDANIA
CESARIOLIVIA!!!

FESTE & ILLYRIETTES:
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE, PLAY ON!
PLAY ON!
PLAY ON!
Track Name: Viola's Soliloquy (2nd Reprise)
VIOLA:
SEBASTIAN!

SEBASTIAN:
MY SISTER, FINALLY!

VIOLA:
SEBASTIAN!

SEBASTIAN:
WHY ARE YOU DRESSED LIKE ME?

VIOLA & SEBASTIAN:
I THOUGHT I’D LOST YOU
AND I WAS LOST TOO

VIOLA:
SO I WORE YOUR SHOES
AND THEY MADE ME STRONG
BUT NOW THAT YOU’RE FOUND
I THINK I’VE BEEN HERE ALL ALONG BECAUSE
MAYBE THE MAN I TRIED TO BE IS THE GIRL I ALWAYS WAS
SO DISGUISE, YOU WERE THE DEVIL’S BLESSING
YOU TURNED A MIRROR BACK AT ME
AND FOR THE FIRST TIME I THINK I LIKE WHAT I SEE
NOW I CAN PUT YOU BACK ON THE SHELF
AND CHANGE INTO MYSELF
Track Name: Tell Her (Reprise)
ORSINO:
VIOLA
I WANT YOU
I NEED YOU
TO LET ME BE YOUR MAN
NOW I UNDERSTAND
I WANT YOU

VIOLA:
I WANT YOU

VIOLA & ORSINO:
I NEED YOU

(VIOLA gets down on one knee)

VIOLA:
SO TELL ME IF YOU MIGHT
MARRY ME TONIGHT?
Track Name: Malvolio's Exit
MALVOLIO:
I WAS BORN GREAT
AND I WILL ACHIEVE GREATNESS
AND I’LL THRUST MY GREATNESS ALL OVER YOUR FACES
I’VE LET YOU WIN FOR FAR TOO LONG
SO WATCH OUT, I’M GONNA PROVE YOU BULLIES WRONG!
DANCERS!
AND BEFORE I AM THROUGH
I’LL GET EVEN WITH YOU
YES, YOU’RE GONNA GET
THE WHOLE PACK OF YOU
YOU’RE ALL GONNA GET
AND YOU AND YOU AND YOU
YOUR DUE!
SO LONG, SUCKERS!
Track Name: Is This Not Love? (Reprise)
THE WEDDING SINGER (MS. JETT):
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT I FEEL FOR YOU?
DO YOU FEEL IT TOO?
IS THIS NOT LOVE? IS THIS NOT LOVE?

FULL COMPANY:
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE THAT I FEEL FOR YOU?
DO YOU FEEL IT TOO?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
IS THIS NOT LOVE?
LOVE!
LOVE!
LOVE!
LOVE!
Track Name: Eyes of Another
FESTE, OSI, ANNIE:
LET’S TRADE PLACES FOR A DAY
YOU BE ME AND I’LL BE YOU

FESTE, HASAAN, JOSUE:
YOU WALK MY STREET
I’LL WEAR YOUR SHOES

FESTE, KA KEITH, KHALIL:
MEET ME HERE WHEN DAY IS DONE

FESTE, ROSLYN, KNEECO:
WE’LL SWITCH BACK TO OUR OWN SKIN FESTE, ADI, EIRENE
AND TELL EACH OTHER WHERE WE BEEN
SAYIN’

FULL COMPANY:
I HAD NO CLUE, I HAD NO CLUE WHAT YOU GO THROUGH
I JUST ASSUMED, BUT I ASSUMED THINGS THAT AIN’T TRUE
BUT I FEEL WHERE YOU’RE COMING FROM
CAUSE NOW I BEEN THERE TOO
AND I SEE THROUGH THE EYES OF ANOTHER

FESTE:
EYES OF ANOTHER

ALL:
HEAR THROUGH THE EARS OF SOMEBODY ELSE
IF WE’D OPEN OUR HEARTS TO EACH OTHER’S BEAT
WHAT A BETTER WORLD IT COULD BE

ILLYRIETTES:
WHAT A BETTER
WHAT, WHAT A BETTER
WHAT A BETTER
WHAT, WHAT A BETTER
WHAT A BETTER
WHAT, WHAT

MALVOLIO:
A BETTER WORLD IT COULD BE

FESTE:
One, two, one, two three!

ALL:
IF WE’D SEE THROUGH THE EYES OF ANOTHER

FESTE:
EYES OF ANOTHER

ALL:
HEAR THROUGH THE EARS OF SOMEBODY ELSE
IF WE’D OPEN OUR HEARTS TO EACH OTHER’S BEAT
WHAT A BETTER WORLD IT COULD BE

FESTE:
IF WE’D ONLY

ALL:
SEE THROUGH THE EYES OF ANOTHER

FESTE:
EYES OF ANOTHER

ALL:
HEAR THROUGH THE EARS OF SOMEBODY ELSE
IF WE’D OPEN OUR HEARTS TO EACH OTHER’S BEAT
WHAT A BETTER WORLD IT COULD BE
WHAT A BETTER WORLD IT COULD BE