Later

Lyrics
[ANNE, spoken] Oh Henrik, dear, don't you have anything less gloomy to practice? [HENRIK, spoken] It isn't gloomy. It's profound. [ANNE, spoken] Well, can't you be profound later? [HENRIK, as he plays the cello] Later... When is later?... All you ever hear is "Later, Henrik— Henrik, later..." "Yes, we know, Henrik Oh, Henrik Everyone agrees, Henrik Please, Henrik!" You have a thought you're fairly bursting with A personal discovery or problem, and it's "What's your rush, Henrik? Shush, Henrik Goodness, how you gush, Henrik Hush, Henrik!" You murmur "I only— It's just that— For God's sake—!" "Later, Henrik..." "Henrik"... Who is "Henrik"? "Oh, that lawyer's son, the one who mumbles Short and boring Yes, he's hardly worth ignoring" And who cares if he's all dammed— I beg your pardon— Up inside? As I've often stated It's intolerable Being tolerated "Reassure Henrik Poor Henrik Henrik, you'll endure Being pure, Henrik" Though I've been born, I've never been! How can I wait around for later? I'll be ninety on my deathbed And the late, or rather later Henrik Egerman! Doesn't anything begin?
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Credits
- Writers
- Stephen Sondheim