
Mood: Nostalgic
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Professor Bhaer writes to Jo about his life in New York.
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(Sung) She asks how I am. And so: how am I? My days are the usual days. I wake up, I go out. Time goes by.
My days are exactly the days I have lived since arriving here. In fact, how I am is amazed how this comforts me year by year. I work and I eat. Life is muffins and jam. The house is nice and quiet now. That is how I am.
Five years in these rooms reading Hegel and Kant. My mind is devoted to thoughts of the meaning of life. What more could I want? So why is it lately I find I'm uneasy all through the night? And why even now does my skin feel explosive as dynamite? Why does my heart pound like a battering ram? How can she ask me how I am? How I am is fine!
(Begins to write a letter back) 'Dear Miss March, there is nothing dramatic or new to report. This will be short. Morning and evening I live in my usual way. On the day you return you will see for yourself! Tell me, Miss March, are you happy so far From the clang and the beat of our turbulent street? Quite often I think of our days in New York. Though of course since you went I have quite content.'
(Rips the letter up) ACH! I wake up in the morning and all that I hear is the absence of sound. YES! My peace is disturbed but the ruckus is me as my thought run aground. I wanted a life by myself in these rooms. But now all around me another life looms. Who asked her to come and go and to leave me like that? And now she expects me to send her a note? With words, if I spoke, that would stick in my throat! Who asked her to change how I live, how I think, how I am?
She asks how I am. How can I reply? I go through my daily routine. I give lessons, I wait. Time goes by.
Yet lately I find there is pleasure in humming a silly tune. And some days I go to the park and I sit there all afternoon. Some evenings I swear I can hear a door slam. The house is far to quiet now. That is how I am.
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When Will is upset that his dad Edward has to travel for work, Edward tells him to be brave.
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People say that's irresponsible People tell me stay at home But I'm not made for things like mowing lawns or apron strings I'm my best, when not at rest
So I fight the dragons and I storm the castles And I win a battle or two Then comes the day it's time, I'm packing up and I am bringing all my stories home to you
All I can see is miles ahead with miles to go All I can feel is wind and sun and sky Stop for a coffee, make a friend, and pray the day will never end 'Cause there's one more adventure waiting 'round another bend
Where I fight the dragons and I storm the castles And I win a battle or two But then a feeling comes Like fifty thousand drums all banging, "Bring my stories home to you"
And I wonder as I wander on the road from door to door Exactly what you think of where I've been
Do you know I joined the circus, met a mermaid, fought a war? Do you know I think of you through thick and thin? Because even though I'm making deals and bringin' people joy I'm usually only thinking of my boy
Out there on the road I pray You'll come to my one day And say, "Let's fight the dragons and then storm the castles 'til we win what needs to be won" So when I'm old and tired, you'll do the job required You'll be there telling stories to your son
And we fight the dragons and we storm the castles And I do the best that I can For everybody knows that's how the story goes To turn each boy into a bigger man
So I'll fight the dragons 'til you can
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Chauvelin tries to get Marguerite to remember their passion for each other and the Revolution.
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Bob is too blunt with Ruth, and is forced to exit.
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Her smile, a tender smile Her voice, a velvet voice Sweet as music Soft, soft as snow
When she is near me The world's in repose We need no words She sees - she knows
But where is my quiet girl Where is my gentle girl Where is the special girl Who is soft, soft as snow
Somewhere Somewhere My quiet girl
When she is near me The world's in repose We need no words She sees - she knows
But where is my quiet girl Where is my gentle girl Where is the special girl Who is soft, soft as snow
Somewhere Somewhere My quiet girl
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Aaron confesses that he still loves his ex-wife.
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CHRIS (spoken) Yes?
CIOFFI (spoken) Luster.
CHRIS (spoken) I agree. We need a completely new composition, one that's catchier than pink eye. I'll leave you to it.
CIOFFI (spoken) Well, at least now you'll have a few minutes alone with your piano.
AARON (spoken) Alone, yeah.
CIOFFI (spoken) Could I ask, only becauseI've wondered this my entire life-- Which would normally come first, the music or the lyric?
AARON (spoken) Same answer as the chicken or the egg.
CIOFFI (spoken) Ah, so it's the lyric.
AARON (spoken) No. It can start with a note. Which can become a phrase. And then you try hanging words off each branch, like trimming a tree.
CIOFFI Sounds easy enough.
AARON Really? Well don't talk about love Or you'll have to say "fits like a glove" Or "As certain as push comes to shove" You will pine for the woman you're constantly thinking of You see the problem.
CIOFFI (spoken) Dangling participle. So you suggest staying away from love?
AARON At all costs. And don't mention your life Or you'll have to say "cuts like a knife" Or refer to the heartbreak and strife When you find that you're missing your ...
CIOFFI (spoken) Missing?
AARON (spoken) What?
CIOFFI (spoken) You were saying what you miss.
AARON No I meant that, well... I miss the music I miss the song Since she's not with me It comes out wrong
It doesn't matter How hard I try I've lost the music I don't know why
You may have known Before I met her I wrote alone But if you ask me What I prefer I'd say the music I wrote with her
When you're writing a song And you've a partner The room is filled with jokes and chatter She says something You say something She writes a line You play a vamp
But when you're writing a song Without a partner That's a completely different matter No one tells you "That's not funny" No one says "Let's cut that bar" No one makes you better than you are
I can't pretend I miss the music I miss my friend No need to ask me What I prefer I choose the music I wrote with her I liked the music I made with--
GEORGIA (spoken): Aaron, I forgot my lyric. Can you believe it? Me.
AARON Well you're not the lyricist now, you're the star. Georgia, Break a leg.
GEORGIA Thanks. You can finish the song without me?
AARON I'm a one-man band. I miss the music I miss my friend No need to ask me What I prefer I choose the music I wrote with her I loved the music I made with her
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Johnny and Molly have reunited and resolve to live in the Rocky Mountains.
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Lieutenant Frank Cioffi confides in Niki, an ingénue, about him being married to his job.
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NIKI (spoken) It isn’t wrong to be married to one’s work, is it?
CIOFFI Uh, no. No, not at all. Sometimes it’s no Honeymoon. I love my job I really do And if I say so myself I’m good at it too I catch the bad guys Well, most of the time So it’s a good life A perfectly good life Not exactly sublime
When I’ve finished my work And I crawl into bed I reflect as I turn out the lights That the day that’s to come And the week that’s ahead will be Lunch counter mornings And coffee shop nights
Lunch counter mornings And coffee shop nights
NIKI (spoken) Well, it’s reassuring to have such a dependable schedule, like matinees every Wednesday.
CIOFFI (spoken) Or Brisket and broad beans each Thursday.
NIKI (spoken) With your friends
CIOFFI With, uh, yeah, well… I like my pals The guys on the force We’re not very social They’re all married of course
Sometime we go bowling Or have a few beers So it’s a fine life A perfectly fine like I’d give it two cheers
‘Cuz sometimes I think At the end of the day When I’ve read the last burglar his rights That the life that I lead Is a little bit grey With its lunch counter mornings And coffee shop nights
Lunch counter mornings And coffee shop nights
NIKI (spoken) But your acting roles. Well, don’t they make for a change?
CIOFFI (spoken) Oh, Miss Harris, each year from May 23rd to the 12th of June, When I turn my life over to the Swallow Street Players, that’s more than a vacation for me. It’s an overture of hope. It’s the curtain rising on the greatest joy of my life. (singing) But the rest of the year The life that I lead That’s a little bit grey There are plenty of low days And not many highs Mostly lunch counter mornings And coffee shop nights
CIOFFI (spoken) I don’t mean to sound forward, but might I walk you home?
NIKI (spoken) Oh, I’d be delighted, but you said we’re not allowed to leave.
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A musician recalls loving music through his father’s piano abilities.
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I watched and wondered As he played show tunes Miles off from rock and roll.
What he loved he taught me. Now music's what I do. And often when I'm writing, In my hands, Dad's there too.
If I sing you are the music. If I fly you're why I'm good. If my hands can find some magic You're the one who said they could.
When the child that's still inside me, Finds a song in empty air. When there is joy in making music It is you who put it there.
My dad grew old. His hands grew numb. And now he cannot play.
I came to visit. He sat and asked me "How it could be this way?"
I couldn't find an answer. I played this tune for him instead. My father sat there smiling For he knew what it said.
If I sing you are the music. If I love you taught me how. Every day your heart is beating In the man that I am now.
If my ears are tuned to wander. If when I reach the chords are there. If there is joy in making music, It's a joy that we both share.
I never told you. It took time till I could see That if I sing you are the music And you'll always sing in me.
Yes you'll always live in me.
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An adult reflects on his complex high school past.
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And he goes along, Getting hurt, getting mad, fighting fights that are over. And unless I'm strong, All my senses are carried away.
I can feel my hand, my trembling hand, On Michelle's angora sweater. I can hear my band, that awful band, Only now it sounds much better.
I can see a kid, the kid I use to be, On the stage, on the field, in the lunch line. I can feel him tugging at me, Every time I think I don't care, I blink, And he's there again, he's there again.
Fighting ancient wrongs, Humming old hit songs in my head. Singing come along, come along, Come along for the ride. To a time and place, I could not forget if I tried.
There again, He's there again.
And I never know, when the breeze'll blow, With a rush of old sensations. Why the kid should wake, And my heart should ache, Every time I smell carnations.
Something rings a bell, Anything at all, All it takes is a slam of a locker.
Or the switch from summer to fall, A change of season seems hardly reason, But there he goes again, he's there again.
Fighting ancient wrongs, Humming old hit songs in my head. Singing come along, come along, Come along for the ride.
To a time and place, I could not forget if I tried. There he goes again, Hummin' his songs.
He's there again, There again. There's a kid inside.
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A man sings to his boyfriend about both the rapture and doubts of their love.
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Percy rediscovers why he still loves Marguerite.
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Anthony Palazzo describes how a mason's work lasts even after he is gone.
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Floyd reflects on his life as he is about to die in a cave.
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Is it endless and empty and you wander on your own? Slowly forget about the folks that you've known Or does rising bread fill up the air From open kitchens everywhere Familiar faces far as you can see, like a family
Do we live, is it like a little town? Do we get to look back down at who we love? Are we above, are we everywhere, are we anywhere at all? Do we hear a trumpet call us and we're by your side?
Will I want, will I wish For all the things that I should have done? Longing to finish what I only just begun
Or has a shining truth been waiting there For all the questions everywhere In a world of wondering, suddenly you know And you will always know
Will my mama be there waiting for me? Smiling like the ways she does And holding out her arms As she calls my name She will hold me just the same
Only Heaven knows how glory goes What each of us was meant to be In the starlight, that is what we are I can see so far
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Gould wants Edith to put aside their faded memories while he is gone.
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EDITH (spoken) If you're gone, who would I even talk to?
GOULD (spoken) Yourself. The occasional cat.
EDITH (spoken) That's not funny.
GOULD After I'm gone, When the ocean's haze Blankets the grounds in grey Drift away, on the tide, Drift away.
When you're alone, And the twilight's glow Shimmers across the bay Drift away, on a wave, Drift away. Our tete-a-tetes-
EDITH Midnight duets-
GOULD &EDITH Our breakfast tea and toast.
GOULD Funny how things that mean the least Are what we miss the most. Deep in the night When the whispering breeze Sings this song I play, Shed a tear and be glad For the fun that we had. Drift away, on a dream... Drift away.
EDITH (spoken) You're my soul mate, that's what you are.
GOULD (spoken) "Soul mate." Is that the nom de jour?
EDITH (spoken) I've no idea what you mean.
GOULD (spoken) For the party this afternoon, which would you prefer? Should I wear the white satin jacket you bought for me at Bergdorf's? Or the linen one you picked up in Rome?
EDITH (spoken) Now, Gould-! Gould!
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Randall reveals to Campbell his past as an outcast, and wants her to embrace her life journey.
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CAMPBELL You?
RANDALL Right? I was a loser, a mess, A loner, depressed That every day I had to be me Walked around hoping no one Would see me
I'd lock myself in the guys room And let the tears fall, Til one day this custodian Knocked on my stall And asked if I'd heard Of the band: The Grateful Dead -- And I thought he might not be Quite right in the head...
But he changed my life around When he said "Right now everything seems so important. But time rushes by at a clip And when you look back, These high school years Will be nothing more than a blip So you might as well -- enjoy the trip."
CAMPBELL But its such a long blip!
RANDALL Thats what i said! and he said:
"Trust me on this, when you're older And wiser and balder and fatter And you look back on this Moment in time The only things thats gonna Matter is Did you only do what you Thought you should do? Did you dance monkey dance Cause the man told you to? Or did you spend your time doing What brings joy to you?
"All you see is this old dude With a broom in his hand. But I've followed my dreams And my favorite band."
So don't sit on your ass Waiting for life to begin If you do what you love With your time, then you win! What a long, strange, Wonderful trip it's been!
Right now everything seems So important But time rushes by at a clip And when you look back, These high school years Will be nothing more than a blip Just a tale to tell!
RANDALL & CAMPBELL That rings a bell So what the hell! We might as well enjoy the trip!
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Barrett proposes to his girlfriend and recalls their earlier times together.
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Roger brings tranquility to Gordon's hectic life.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iOoqviBOQHw [post_title] => I'd Rather Be Sailing [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => open [ping_status] => open [post_password] => [post_name] => id-rather-sailing [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2018-09-06 10:17:57 [post_modified_gmt] => 2018-09-06 14:17:57 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://theatrenerds.com/?post_type=audition_songs&p=7684 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => audition_songs [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [18] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 7636 [post_author] => 733 [post_date] => 2017-03-10 13:07:58 [post_date_gmt] => 2017-03-10 18:07:58 [post_content] =>
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At the funeral for Malcolm's mother, he and Ethan subtly announce their relationship.
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Is it the wind there, over my shoulder? Is it your voice calling quietly? Over the hilltop, down in the valley Never alone for you walk with me
When evening falls and the air gets colder When shadows cover the road I am following Will I be alone there in the darkness? No, not alone, not alone and I'll never be
Never alone you are walking You're walking with me
Is it the wind there, over my shoulder? Is it your voice calling quietly? Over the hilltop, down in the valley Never alone for you walk with me Over the hilltop, down in the valley Never alone for you walk with me
Never alone for you walk with me
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Agnes questions her place in life now that her children are independent.
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This is very strange. Everything is changing. Suddenly a door Can slam.
This is very strange. Suddenly we're strangers. And I start to wonder Who I am.
What is a woman? What is she made of? Why is a woman afraid of Not being in love?
What is a woman? What does she long for? Why is it wrong for a woman To be all alone?
Young girls are April With rainbows and changes. One day they grow up And April is over forever
To be a woman Means being lonely. That's why a woman is only Alive when in love.
Young girls are April With rainbows and changes. One day they grow up And April is over forever.
To be a woman Means being lonely. That's why a woman Is only alive When in love.
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A mother has memories of her son playing the piano.
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I look damn good in a hat My black dress hides the fact I don't want sympathy He was here and now he's gone The music still plays on I see the keys And I freeze No surprise This is how he Thinks I'll be When he dies
I'll be gracious and aloof Or I'll climb on the roof Shouting obscenities He was here and now he's gone The music still plays on
The music still plays on And on and on and on Loud and fast and clear The music still plays on And on and on and on Even though you're not here My dear
Married too young I was brash, I was bold Married too young And divorced far too old
Husband sleeker than a horse He rears and flies off course I liked his pedigree Love is here and then it's gone The music still plays on
The music still plays on And on and on and on As my men depart The music still plays on And on and on and on Transmitted through my foolish heart
So, stay away I'm okay, I'm ahead What came to pass Once and as one is dead
Love is stupid and it bleeds It satisfies my needs I think it's wonderful Once it was wonderful Love is here and then it's gone The music still plays on They were here and now their gone The music still plays on And on and on
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Grace explains that she doesn't want young people becoming millworkers because of the physical demands.
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Millwork ain't easy; mill-work ain't hard Millwork, it ain't nothing but an awful boring job I'm waiting for a day dream To take me through the morning And put me in my coffee break Where I can have a sandwich and remember
Then it's me and my machine For the rest of the morning For the rest of the afternoon And the rest of my life
Now my mind begins to wander To the days back on the farm I can see my father smiling at me, Swingin' on his arm I can hear my grand-dad's stories Of the storms out on Lake Erie Where vessels and cargos and fortunes And sailor's lives were lost
Yes, but it's my life has been wasted, And I have been the fool To let this manufacture use my body for a tool. I can ride home in the evening, Staring at my hands Swearing by my sorrow that a young girl Ought to stand a better chance
So may I work the mills Just as long as I am able And never meet the man whose Name is on the label
It be me and my machine For the rest of the morning For the rest of the afternoon And the rest of my life
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Sharon, an Irish-American woman, misses her home overseas.
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How are things in Glocca Morra? Is that little brook still leaping there? Does it still run down to Donny cove? Through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare?
How are things in Glocca Morra? Is that willow tree still weeping there? Does that lassie with the twinklin' eye Come smilin' by and does she walk away,
Sad and dreamy there not to see me there? So I ask each weepin' willow and each brook along the way, And each lass that comes a-sighin' too ra lay How are things in Glocca Morra this fine day?
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An usher sings about broken Hollywood dreams
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Professor Bhaer writes to Jo about his life in New York.
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(Sung) She asks how I am. And so: how am I? My days are the usual days. I wake up, I go out. Time goes by.
My days are exactly the days I have lived since arriving here. In fact, how I am is amazed how this comforts me year by year. I work and I eat. Life is muffins and jam. The house is nice and quiet now. That is how I am.
Five years in these rooms reading Hegel and Kant. My mind is devoted to thoughts of the meaning of life. What more could I want? So why is it lately I find I'm uneasy all through the night? And why even now does my skin feel explosive as dynamite? Why does my heart pound like a battering ram? How can she ask me how I am? How I am is fine!
(Begins to write a letter back) 'Dear Miss March, there is nothing dramatic or new to report. This will be short. Morning and evening I live in my usual way. On the day you return you will see for yourself! Tell me, Miss March, are you happy so far From the clang and the beat of our turbulent street? Quite often I think of our days in New York. Though of course since you went I have quite content.'
(Rips the letter up) ACH! I wake up in the morning and all that I hear is the absence of sound. YES! My peace is disturbed but the ruckus is me as my thought run aground. I wanted a life by myself in these rooms. But now all around me another life looms. Who asked her to come and go and to leave me like that? And now she expects me to send her a note? With words, if I spoke, that would stick in my throat! Who asked her to change how I live, how I think, how I am?
She asks how I am. How can I reply? I go through my daily routine. I give lessons, I wait. Time goes by.
Yet lately I find there is pleasure in humming a silly tune. And some days I go to the park and I sit there all afternoon. Some evenings I swear I can hear a door slam. The house is far to quiet now. That is how I am.
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