Ballad of Gracious Living

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Raul Julia - Pop, Broadway

Ballad of Gracious Living

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[MACHEATH, spoken] Is this a life for one of my proud station? I take it, I must frankly own, amiss From childhood on I heard with consternation One must live well to know what living is! [MACHEATH] I've heard them praising single-minded spirits Whose empty stomachs show they live for knowledge In rat-infested shacks awash with ullage I'm all for culture, but there are some limits The simple life is fine for those it suits I don't find, for my part, that it attracts There's not a bird from here to Halifax Would peck at such unappetizing fruits What use is freedom in a world like this? One must live well to know what living is The dashing sort who cut precarious capers And go and risk their necks just for the pleasure Then swagger home and write it up at leisure And flog the story to the Sunday papers If you could see how cold they get at night With frigid wife beside them climb to bed And how they dream they're going to get ahead And how they see time stretching out of sight Now tell me, who would choose to live like this? One must live well to know what living is There's plenty that they have. I know I lack it And ought to join their splendid isolation But when I gave it more consideration I told myself: my friend, that's not your racket Suffering ennobles, but it can depress The paths of glory lead but to the grave You once were poor and lonely, wise and brave You ought to try to bite off rather less The search for happiness boils down to this: One must live well to know what living is

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Credits

Writers
  • Kurt Weill
  • Bertolt Brecht
  • Ralph Manheim
  • John Willett