He means to marry me Monday
What should 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
It's not a gate
There's no gate
You don't have a gate
If you'd only listen miss and
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
Tonight I'll steal you
I'll steal you
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
Quickly
Kiss me
I shall
Kiss me
I shall
Kiss me
Oh sir