My, them handles is chased silver, ain't they?
Silver, yes
These are my friends
See how they glisten
See this one shine
How he smiles in the light
My friend, my faithful friend
Speak to me, friend
Whisper, I'll listen
I know, I know
You've been locked out of sight
All these years
Like me, my friend
Well, I've come home
To find you waiting
Home
And we're togethеr
And we'll do wonders
Won't we?
You thеre, my friend (I'm your friend too, Mr. Todd)
Come, let me hold you (If you only knew, Mr. Todd)
Now, with a sigh (Ooh, Mr. Todd)
You grow warm
In my hand
My friend (You've come home)
My clever friend (Always had a fondness for you I did)
Rest now, my friends (Never you fear, Mr. Todd)
Soon I'll unfold you (You can move in here, Mr. Todd)
Soon you'll know splendors
You never have dreamed
All your days (Will be yours)
My lucky friends (I'm your friend, and you're mine!)
Till now your shine (Don't they shine beautiful?)
Was merely silver (Silver's good enough for me)
Friends (Mr. T)
You shall drip rubies
You'll soon drip precious
Rubies
At last, my right arm is complete again!
Lift your razor high, Sweeney!
Hear it singing, "Yes!"
Sink it in the rosy skin
Of righteousness
His voice was soft, his manner mild
He seldom laughed but he often smiled
He'd seen how civilized men behaved
He never forgot and he never forgave
Not Sweeney
Not Sweeney Todd
The demon barber of Fleet Street
