No One Mourns the Wicked 歌词
| 歌曲 | No One Mourns the Wicked |
| 歌手 | Various Artists |
| 专辑 | Piano Tribute to Wicked the Musical |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Citizens of Oz | |
| Good news! | |
| She's dead! | |
| The Witch of the West is dead! | |
| The wickedest witch there ever was | |
| The enemy of all of us here in Oz | |
| Is Dead! | |
| Good news! | |
| Good news! | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| Look! It's Glinda! | |
| Glinda | |
| Fellow Ozians... | |
| Let us be glad | |
| Let us be grateful | |
| Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue | |
| The wicked workings of you-know-who | |
| Isn't it nice to know that good will conquer evil? | |
| The truth we all believe'll by and by | |
| Outlive a lie | |
| For you and— | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Another Person | |
| No one cries, "They won't return!" | |
| Crowd | |
| No one lays a lily on their grave | |
| Man | |
| The good man scorns the wicked! | |
| Women | |
| Through their lives, our children learn | |
| Crowd | |
| What we miss, when we misbehave... | |
| Glinda | |
| And goodness knows, the wicked's lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| It just shows when you're wicked | |
| You're left only on your own | |
| Crowd | |
| Yes, Goodness knows, the wicked's lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked cry alone | |
| Nothing grows for the wicked | |
| They reap only what they've sown | |
| Glinda | |
| Are people born wicked? Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them? After all, she had a father. She had a mother, as so many do... | |
| Father | |
| How I hate to go and leave you lonely | |
| Mother | |
| That's alright, it's only just one night | |
| Father | |
| But know that you're here in my heart | |
| While I'm out of your sight... | |
| Glinda | |
| And like every family, they had their secrets... | |
| Lover | |
| Have another drink, my dark-eyed beauty | |
| I've got one more night left here in town | |
| So have another drink of green elixir | |
| And we'll have ourselves a little mixer | |
| Have another swallow, little lady, and follow me down... | |
| Glinda | |
| And of course, from the moment she was born, she was...well, different. | |
| Midwife | |
| It's coming! | |
| Father | |
| Now? | |
| Midwife | |
| The baby's coming! | |
| Father | |
| And how! | |
| Midwife & Father | |
| I see a nose, I see a curl | |
| It's a healthy, perfect, lovely, little— | |
| Father | |
| Sweet Oz! | |
| Mother | |
| What is it? What's wrong? | |
| Midwife | |
| How can it be? | |
| Father | |
| What does it mean? | |
| Midwife | |
| It's atrocious! | |
| Father | |
| It's obscene! | |
| Midwife & Father | |
| Like a froggy, ferny cabbage | |
| The baby is unnaturally | |
| All | |
| Green! | |
| Father | |
| Take it away...take it away! | |
| Glinda | |
| So you see, it couldn't have been easy! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Now at last, she's dead and gone! | |
| Now at last, there's joy throughout the land | |
| And goodness knows, we know what goodness is | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| Glinda | |
| She died alone... | |
| Crowd | |
| Woe to those | |
| Who spurn what goodness is | |
| They are shown | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Wicked! | |
| Wicked! |
| Citizens of Oz | |
| Good news! | |
| She' s dead! | |
| The Witch of the West is dead! | |
| The wickedest witch there ever was | |
| The enemy of all of us here in Oz | |
| Is Dead! | |
| Good news! | |
| Good news! | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| Look! It' s Glinda! | |
| Glinda | |
| Fellow Ozians... | |
| Let us be glad | |
| Let us be grateful | |
| Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue | |
| The wicked workings of youknowwho | |
| Isn' t it nice to know that good will conquer evil? | |
| The truth we all believe' ll by and by | |
| Outlive a lie | |
| For you and | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Another Person | |
| No one cries, " They won' t return!" | |
| Crowd | |
| No one lays a lily on their grave | |
| Man | |
| The good man scorns the wicked! | |
| Women | |
| Through their lives, our children learn | |
| Crowd | |
| What we miss, when we misbehave... | |
| Glinda | |
| And goodness knows, the wicked' s lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| It just shows when you' re wicked | |
| You' re left only on your own | |
| Crowd | |
| Yes, Goodness knows, the wicked' s lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked cry alone | |
| Nothing grows for the wicked | |
| They reap only what they' ve sown | |
| Glinda | |
| Are people born wicked? Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them? After all, she had a father. She had a mother, as so many do... | |
| Father | |
| How I hate to go and leave you lonely | |
| Mother | |
| That' s alright, it' s only just one night | |
| Father | |
| But know that you' re here in my heart | |
| While I' m out of your sight... | |
| Glinda | |
| And like every family, they had their secrets... | |
| Lover | |
| Have another drink, my darkeyed beauty | |
| I' ve got one more night left here in town | |
| So have another drink of green elixir | |
| And we' ll have ourselves a little mixer | |
| Have another swallow, little lady, and follow me down... | |
| Glinda | |
| And of course, from the moment she was born, she was... well, different. | |
| Midwife | |
| It' s coming! | |
| Father | |
| Now? | |
| Midwife | |
| The baby' s coming! | |
| Father | |
| And how! | |
| Midwife Father | |
| I see a nose, I see a curl | |
| It' s a healthy, perfect, lovely, little | |
| Father | |
| Sweet Oz! | |
| Mother | |
| What is it? What' s wrong? | |
| Midwife | |
| How can it be? | |
| Father | |
| What does it mean? | |
| Midwife | |
| It' s atrocious! | |
| Father | |
| It' s obscene! | |
| Midwife Father | |
| Like a froggy, ferny cabbage | |
| The baby is unnaturally | |
| All | |
| Green! | |
| Father | |
| Take it away... take it away! | |
| Glinda | |
| So you see, it couldn' t have been easy! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Now at last, she' s dead and gone! | |
| Now at last, there' s joy throughout the land | |
| And goodness knows, we know what goodness is | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| Glinda | |
| She died alone... | |
| Crowd | |
| Woe to those | |
| Who spurn what goodness is | |
| They are shown | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Wicked! | |
| Wicked! |
| Citizens of Oz | |
| Good news! | |
| She' s dead! | |
| The Witch of the West is dead! | |
| The wickedest witch there ever was | |
| The enemy of all of us here in Oz | |
| Is Dead! | |
| Good news! | |
| Good news! | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| Look! It' s Glinda! | |
| Glinda | |
| Fellow Ozians... | |
| Let us be glad | |
| Let us be grateful | |
| Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue | |
| The wicked workings of youknowwho | |
| Isn' t it nice to know that good will conquer evil? | |
| The truth we all believe' ll by and by | |
| Outlive a lie | |
| For you and | |
| Someone in the Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Another Person | |
| No one cries, " They won' t return!" | |
| Crowd | |
| No one lays a lily on their grave | |
| Man | |
| The good man scorns the wicked! | |
| Women | |
| Through their lives, our children learn | |
| Crowd | |
| What we miss, when we misbehave... | |
| Glinda | |
| And goodness knows, the wicked' s lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| It just shows when you' re wicked | |
| You' re left only on your own | |
| Crowd | |
| Yes, Goodness knows, the wicked' s lives are lonely | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked cry alone | |
| Nothing grows for the wicked | |
| They reap only what they' ve sown | |
| Glinda | |
| Are people born wicked? Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them? After all, she had a father. She had a mother, as so many do... | |
| Father | |
| How I hate to go and leave you lonely | |
| Mother | |
| That' s alright, it' s only just one night | |
| Father | |
| But know that you' re here in my heart | |
| While I' m out of your sight... | |
| Glinda | |
| And like every family, they had their secrets... | |
| Lover | |
| Have another drink, my darkeyed beauty | |
| I' ve got one more night left here in town | |
| So have another drink of green elixir | |
| And we' ll have ourselves a little mixer | |
| Have another swallow, little lady, and follow me down... | |
| Glinda | |
| And of course, from the moment she was born, she was... well, different. | |
| Midwife | |
| It' s coming! | |
| Father | |
| Now? | |
| Midwife | |
| The baby' s coming! | |
| Father | |
| And how! | |
| Midwife Father | |
| I see a nose, I see a curl | |
| It' s a healthy, perfect, lovely, little | |
| Father | |
| Sweet Oz! | |
| Mother | |
| What is it? What' s wrong? | |
| Midwife | |
| How can it be? | |
| Father | |
| What does it mean? | |
| Midwife | |
| It' s atrocious! | |
| Father | |
| It' s obscene! | |
| Midwife Father | |
| Like a froggy, ferny cabbage | |
| The baby is unnaturally | |
| All | |
| Green! | |
| Father | |
| Take it away... take it away! | |
| Glinda | |
| So you see, it couldn' t have been easy! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Now at last, she' s dead and gone! | |
| Now at last, there' s joy throughout the land | |
| And goodness knows, we know what goodness is | |
| Goodness knows, the wicked die alone | |
| Glinda | |
| She died alone... | |
| Crowd | |
| Woe to those | |
| Who spurn what goodness is | |
| They are shown | |
| No one mourns the wicked | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Glinda | |
| Good news! | |
| Crowd | |
| No one mourns the wicked! | |
| Wicked! | |
| Wicked! |
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