After the Match

Shaina Taub & Rebecca Naomi Jones & Ato Blankson-Wood & Christopher M. Ramirez & Idania Quezada - Pop, Musicals
After the Match
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Lyrics
[ORLANDO] I'm proud to be the son of Sir Roland du Bois And I wouldn't trade that for a thing! Let alone to win the favor of some iron-handed king! [ROSALIND] My father loved Sir Roland du Bois And if he was like his son, I can see why This guy had nothing left to lose So he went for what he wanted without shame He wouldn't play their game Orlando I just wanted you to know You inspired me tonight And I haven't much to give But I want you to have this It belonged to my dad You deserve something for the courage that you had [CELIA, spoken] Shall we go, coz? [ROSALIND, spoken] Fare you well [ORLANDO] Orlando, stupid Orlando! Could you not even say 'thanks'? Or make a sound Your better parts are all thrown down! [ROSALIND] Is he still looking my way? What was he trying to say? Wait - did he make a sound? Should I turn around? [ROSALIND, spoken] Did you call, sir? [ORLANDO, spoken] Hm? [ROSALIND, spoken] You wrestled well and conquered more than just your enemies [CELIA, spoken] Will you go, Rosalind? [TOUCHSTONE, spoken] Rosalind! [ORLANDO] She... What's happening to me? You… What are you supposed to do? What are you supposed to, supposed to do? [ROYAL MINION, spoken] Good sir, I do in friendship counsel you to leave this place Such is now the Duke's condition That he misconstrues all that you have done [ORLANDO, spoken] I thank you, friend [ORLANDO] Thus must I from the smoke into the smother From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother But Rosalind ROSALIND!
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