Prelude

Well, good morning

How is my dear?

Me? I’ve been a joy since I brought you here?

I don’t think they like me

But I can tell

You think I’m dashing and talented

Oh, please don’t start that

We haven’t even begun

After all, the struggle is half the fun

You don’t know the half of it

We will fly, you and I

Lovers two, soaring through

Everyone will gather to

See her dance

She will be your queen

Let’s begin your act

Just practice now

(Good)

A little smile will keep it down

They don’t know you’re faking

So sell it now

Don’t let down all your fans

Hold until

The moment when you know you’ll kill

Please hold on

I’ll make you calm

She will be your queen