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Stephen Sondheim
Stephen Sondheim
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Stephen Sondheim
Stephen Sondheim
Composer

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Pardon me, I was there
You were where?
At the treaty house
At the treaty house?
There was a tree
Which was where?
Very near
Over here?
Maybe over there
But there were trees then, everywhere
May I show you?
If you please
There were trees
Then, everywhere
But you were there
And I was there!
Let me show you
If you please
I was younger then…
I was good at climbing trees…
I was younger then…
I saw everything!…
I was hidden all the time…
It was easier to climb…
I was younger then…
I saw everything!…
Where they came and where they went...
I was part of the event
I was someone in a tree!
I was younger then...
Tell him what I see!
I am in a tree
I am ten
I am in a tree
I was younger then
In between the eaves I can see—
Tell me what I see
I was only ten
I see men and matting
Some are old, some chatting
If it happened, I was there!
I see everything!
I saw everything!
I was someone in a tree
Tell him what I see!
Some of them have gold on their coats
One of them has gold—
He was younger then
Someone crawls around passing notes—
Someone very old—
He was only ten
And there's someone in a tree—
—Or the day is incomplete
Without someone in a tree
Nothing happened here
I am hiding in a tree
I'm a fragment of the day
If I weren't, who's to say
Things would happen here the way
That they happened here?
I was there then
It's the pebble, not the stream
It's the fragment, not the day
I am here still
It's the ripple, not the sea
Not the building but the beam
Not the garden but the stone
Not the treaty house
Someone in a tree
Pardon me, I am here
If you please, I am also here—
They kept drinking cups of tea
They kept sitting on the floor
They drank many cups of tea—
No, we told him that before
If you please, I am here
You are where?
In the treaty house
In the treaty house?
Or very near
Can you hear?
I'm below
So I notice
Underneath the floor
And so I can't see anything
I can hear them
But I can't see anything
But you can hear?
But I can hear
Shall I listen?
If you please
I can hear them now…
I shall try to shift my knees…
I can hear them now…
I hear everything…
I'm the part that's underneath
With my sword inside my sheath
I can hear them now...
One is over me...
If they knock, then I appear!
I'm a part of what I hear
I'm the fragment underneath
I can hear them now!
Tell us what you hear!
First I hear a creak and a thump
Now I hear a clink
Then they talk a bit...
Many times they shout when they speak
Other times they think
Or they argue it...
I hear floorboards groaning...
Angry growls... Much droning...
Since I hear them, they are there
As they argue it
I'm the listener underneath
Someone reads a list
From a box
Someone talks of laws
Then they fan a bit
Someone bangs a fist
Someone knocks
Now there was a pause
Then they argue it:
"But we want..."
"No, you can't
And we won't..."
"But we need it
And we want..."
"Will you grant —"
"If you don't..."
"We concede it..."
And they sat through the night
And they lit yellow tapers
I can hear them
I'm a fragment of the day
And they chat
And they fight
And they sit signing papers
I am there still
I was there then
If I weren't, who's to say
Things would happen here the way
If I weren't, who's to say
That they're happening?
It's the fragment, not the day
It's the pebble, not the stream
It's the ripple, not the sea
That is happening
Not the building but the beam
Not the garden but the stone
Only cups of tea
And history
And someone in a tree!
Written by: Stephen Sondheim
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