Music: Jerome Kern
#Who stole my heart away#
#Who makes me dream all day#
#Dreams I know, can never be true#
#Seems as though, I'll ever be blue#
#Song continues#
[Trumpet playing] [Dramatic drums roll]
Welcome, Dear Rosengrands and Guildenstern
Moreover though we much
did long to see you
The need we have to use you
Did provoke our hasty sendforth
Something that you heard
Of Hamslet's transformation?
So call it
Nor the exterior
Nor the inward man resembles, that it was,
What is should be
More than his father's death,
That, thus, have
put him so much
from the understanding of himself
I...I cannot dream of.
I am
both,
That being of so young days,
brought up,
with him,
his youth, so neighbored
to his youth and humor,
[groans]