- Evening News!
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The bloody judge pronounced another death sentence!
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Sir, sir! |
Buy a newspaper...
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Referee! |
Judge - how to get to him?
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And then fortune decided to smile at Sweeney.
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As the Dandy of London is dressed, a dandy enters the barber shop.
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He was lucky: he won a lucky ticket in the lottery.
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Ticket to the masquerade ball to the judge.
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Oh, that's a really lucky ticket! |
razor stroke,
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And - the bloody body of the dandy follows the usual route from the chair to the meat grinder.
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Dressed in a suit of death, changing the razor to a scythe,
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Sweeney goes to the judge's ball.
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The old castle sparkles
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Lights in the night.
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There's wine and champagne
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Streams flow.
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royal judge,
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He invited everyone to the ball.
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For some reason, only death
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The judge didn't call.
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But does death need
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Complimentary ticket?
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NO!!!
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And she stood alone
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Silent and cold.
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And looked at the sparkle of lights,
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A strange visitor from the realm of shadows.
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He rejoiced, sparkling, with the gleam of candles.
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Round dance of jesters, kings, executioners.
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And the minuet sounded, and the country dance sounded,
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And the satyrs danced with the shepherdesses.
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But will the living invite death to the minuet?
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NO!!!
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And she stood alone
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And as marble was pale.
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Among young princesses and fairies,
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A strange visitor from the realm of shadows.
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And twelve o'clock struck on the tower,
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And the distant hooting of owls was heard,
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And then the window swung open from the wind,
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And all the candles went out and it became dark.
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The light was lit and they saw the body of the judge,
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And a bloody leaf on his chest:
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"Hundreds of times you are to the innocent
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Called me to execution
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But I forgot to invite
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You are an old woman to the ball "
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And I take you with me
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I'll take it to the world!!!
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And ringing the string broke.
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And a glass of wine broke.
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The moon hid in the clouds, and with it
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A strange visitor from the realm of shadows...
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And I take you with me
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I'll take it to the world!!!
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Here he is, the judge is very close, close
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One movement of a sharpened scythe
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And the enemy is defeated!
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Not!
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Revenge is done
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But it's a masquerade
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Just a masquerade
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The mask of the judge hid a completely different person
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And the judge is still safe and sound
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And the whole of Scotland Yard has already been put on its feet
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Afraid of being exposed, tired of turning the meat grinder handle at night
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Lovett invites Sweeney to go to a small dream island.
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They have money, they love each other, what else do you need? |