Kiss Me - Stephen Sondheim

Written by：Stephen Sondheim

He means to marry me Monday

What shall I do I'd rather die

I have a plan

I'll swallow poison on Sunday

That's what I'll do I'll get some lye

I have a plan

Oh dear was that a noise

A plan

I think I heard a noise

A plan

It couldn't be

He's in court

He's in court today

Still that was a noise

Wasn't that a noise

You must have heard that

Kiss me

Oh sir

Ah miss

Oh sir

If he should marry me Monday

What shall I do I'll die of grief

We fly tonight

'Tis Friday virtually Sunday

What can we do with time so brief

We fly tonight

Behind the curtain quick

Tonight

I think I heard a click

Tonight

It was a gate

It's the gate

We don't have a gate

Still there was a wait

There's another click

You must have heard that

Kiss me

Tonight

Kiss me

You mean tonight

The plan is made

Oh sir

So kiss me

I feel a fright

Be not afraid

Sir I did

Love you even as I

Saw you even as it

Did not matter that I

Did not know your name

It's me you'll marry on Monday

That's what you'll do

And gladly sir

St dunstan's noon

I knew I'd be with you one day

Even not knowing who you were

I feared you'd never come

That you'd been called away

That you'd been killed

Had the plague

Were in debtor's jail

Trampled by a horse

Gone to sea again

Arrested by the

Kiss me

Of course

Kiss me

You're sure

Kiss me

I shall

Kiss me

Oh sir