| Desdemona, do not go to sleep
|
| Brown-eyed Tosca, don’t believe the creep
|
| I see it in his eyes
|
| And why don’t you ladies believe me when I’m screaming?
|
| I always believe you
|
| Violetta, keep your man locked up
|
| Or, like Cio-Cio, you will end up
|
| Burned by love or sickness
|
| And why don’t you ladies believe me when I’m screaming?
|
| I always believe you
|
| There is a knock at the door
|
| Tell me it’s not Mimi again
|
| Or is it Gilda’s waiting passion
|
| To be stabbed and killed again?
|
| Katya Kabanova, why did you marry him?
|
| You knew his mother was a bitch
|
| And would keep hold of him
|
| Oh, Pamina got away from mama
|
| Before the age of Rambo Opera
|
| Damned ladies of Orpheus
|
| Your arias cause a stir
|
| In my sad, sad and lonely heart |