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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Irra Petina
Irra Petina
Vocals
Max Adrian
Max Adrian
Vocals
Robert Rounseville
Robert Rounseville
Vocals
Barbara Cook
Barbara Cook
Vocals
Candide Orchestra
Candide Orchestra
Orchestra
Samuel Krachmalnick
Samuel Krachmalnick
Conductor
Leonard Bernstein
Leonard Bernstein
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leonard Bernstein
Leonard Bernstein
Composer
Dorothy Parker
Dorothy Parker
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Goddard Lieberson
Goddard Lieberson
Producer
David Oppenheim
David Oppenheim
Producer

Letra

I've got troubles, as I've said
Mother's dying, Father's dead
All my uncles are in jail
It's a very moving tale
Though our name, I say again, is
Quite the proudest name in Venice
Our afflictions are so many
And we haven't got a penny
Madam, I am desolate
At your family's tragic state
Any help that I can give
Please do tell me where they live
I shall look them up tomorrow
And alleviate their sorrow
With a check made out to bearer
In the meantime, buona sera
I've got troubles, as I've said
Mother is dying, Father's dead
All my uncles are in jail
It's a very moving tale
Although our name, I say again, is
Quite the proudest name in Venice
All my uncles are in jail
It is a very moving tale
A moving tale, a moving tale
Ah, what a tale!
Ah, what a moving tale
Millions of lire and rubles and francs
Broke the bank, broke the bank
Broke the best of all possible banks
Pieces of gold to the ladies I throw
Easy came, easy go
Shining gold to the ladies I throw
See them on their knees before me
If they love me, can you blame them?
Little wonder they adore me
Watch them woo me as I name them
Lady Frilly, Lady Silly
Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly
Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly
Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly
My Lady Fortune found me
What a joy to have around me
Lovely ladies, six or seven
This is my idea of Heaven
Fortune, keep the wheel a-spinning, spinning
They adore me while I'm winning!
Lady Frilly, Lady Silly
Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly
Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly
Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly
Fools love only one or two
Ladies, I love all of you
I've/She's got troubles, as I/she said
Mother is dying, Father's dead
All my/her uncles are in jail
Lady Frilly, Lady Silly
Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly
Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly
Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly
My Lady Fortune found me
What a joy to have around me
It's a very moving tale
Lovely ladies, six or seven
This is my idea of Heaven
Although our name, I say again, is
Quite the proudest name in Venice
All my/her uncles are in jail
Fortune, keep the wheel a-spinning, spinning
They adore me while I'm winning!
Lady Frilly, Lady Silly
Pretty Lady Willy-Nilly
It is a very moving tale
Lady Lightly, Lady Brightly
Charming Lady Fly-by-Nightly
Ah, what a tale!
Ah, what a moving tale!
A moving tale, a moving tale
Fools love only one or two
Ladies, I love all of you
A moving tale, a moving tale, a tale!
Love you, love you, love you!
Written by: Dorothy Parker, Leonard Bernstein
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