Finale: He’s Not Himself

Lyrics

[GUESTS & GANG] He's not himself just now There is no doubt of it We're hoping that somehow He'll soon come out of it [GUESTS] Poor Michael [GANG] Poor Golo [GUESTS] Poor Michael [GANG] Poor Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS & GANG] Bah! [GUESTS] If he should turn to you It would be scandalous [GANG] Our leader will come through Again to handle us [GUESTS] Oh, Michael [GANG] Oh, Golo [GUESTS] Oh, Michael [GANG] Oh, Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS & GANG] Bah! [ILSE] When he finally comes to his senses I'm sure he'll commit no more offenses He must be the Michael he used to be To makе an honest woman of me [GUESTS & GANG] He must bе the Michael he used to be To make an honest woman of she [GITA] When he's out of it, you will discover My old gentleman crook and my lover He must be the Golo he used to be To make an honest trollop of me [GUESTS & GANG] He must be the Golo he used to be To make an honest trollop of she He's not himself just now There is no doubt of it We're hoping that somehow He'll soon come out of it [GUESTS] Poor Michael [GANG] Poor Golo [GUESTS] Poor Michael [GANG] Poor Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS] Michael [GANG] Golo [GUESTS & GANG] Bah! [MICHAEL, spoken] Oh [BAUER, spoken] Shh [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Where am I? [BAUER, spoken] Don't you know me? [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] No [BAUER, spoken] Don't you know any of these people? What about her? [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Sorry [BAUER, spoken] What about her? [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Uh uh [BAUER, spoken] Ilse, try again [ILSE] It's a funny thing I look at you I get a thrill I never knew It'll be a pity If you don't come right back to me [GITA] I will be the luckiest girl in the world If you come back to me [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Ha ha ha [GOLO/MICHAEL] I'm told by Fritz and Peter Your lips could not be sweeter [ILSE, spoken] Oh, no you don't You can't do this to me! [ILSE hits GOLO/MICHAEL on the head.] [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Ooh! [ILSE, spoken] Michael! Michael, speak to me [GOLO/MICHAEL, spoken] Ilse! Darling! [GOLO/MICHAEL] Let's forget the past Let's both agree That I'm for you And you're for me [COMPANY] And it's such a pity He didn't meet you long ago!