Sunset Boulevard (Reprise) (日落大道) (Reprise) - Andrew Lloyd Webber (安德鲁·劳埃德·韦伯)/Meredith Braun/Kevin Anderson Written by：Andrew Lloyd Webber What's going on joe
Why am I so scared What was that woman saying She sounded so weird I don't understand
Please can you tell me what's happening Don't you love me anymore
Shall I just go say something joe Have some pink champain and caviar When you go visit with a star The hospitality is stella So this is where you're living Yes it's quite a place Sleeps seventeen eight sunken tubs A movie screen a bowling ally in the cellar I didn't come to see a house joe Sunset boulevard Cruise the boulevard Win yourself a hollywood palazzo
Sunset boulevard Mythic boulevard Valentino danced on the terrazzo Who's it belong to Just look around you That's norma desmond Right on the money That's norma desmond That's norma desmond That's norma desmond That's norma desmond Why did she call me Give you three guesses It's the oldest story In the book Come see the taker being took The world is full of joes and normas
Older woman Very well to do Meets younger man A standard cue For two mechanical performers Just pack your things and let's go You mean all my things Have you gone mad Leave all the things I've never had Leave this luxurious existence
You want me to face That one-room hell That murphy bed That rancid smell Go back to living on subsistence It's no time to begin a new life Now I've finally made a perfect landing
I'm afraid there's no room for a wife Not unless she's uniquely understanding You should go back to artie and marry the fool And you'll always be welcome to swim in my pool
It's been a bundle of laughs
And thanks for the use of the trinkets
A little ritzy for the copy desk Back in dayton
And there's something you ought to know
I want to do you this favour
They'll never shoot that hopeless script of yours
They only wanted your car
That's a lie they still want me What about all my fan mail
I'm afraid there's no room for a wife Not unless she's uniquely understanding You should go back to artie and marry the fool And you'll always be welcome to swim in my pool
