Natasha, Pierre & the Great Comet of 1812 - Moscow lyrics

(Natasha and Sonya arrive on sleighs) NATASHA Marya Dmitryevna Akhrosimova MARYA D. Countless Natalya Ilyinichna Rostova NATASHA You must call me Natasha SONYA Marya Dmitryevna Akhrosimova MARYA D. Sofia Alexandrovna Rostova SONYA You must call me Sonya MARYA D. Welcome Welcome to Moscow Where faded and fading princesses live I'll take you where you must go Pet you a bit And I'll scold you a bit My goddaughter, my favorite, Natasha I will touch you on the cheek NATASHA & SONYA My cousin and I Are so pleased to be with you While we wait on our fiancees Fighting in the war MARYA D. Bright in their things! What are you dawdling for? Get the samovar ready! Bring some rum for the tea! Sonyushka bonjour And Natasha my darling You've grown plumper and prettier NATASHA My cheeks are glowing from the cold SONYA She said Gazing at Marya with kind, glittering eyes MARYA D. Welcome Welcome to Moscow Scruffy and cozy Like an old dressing gown SONYA Countess Natalya NATASHA Sofia Alexandrovna SONYA How beautiful you looked in the snow NATASHA Cousin dear I love you Trust no one but you But I can't bear this waiting I cry and I cry Audrey where are you? I want him now, at once To embrace him and cling to him No one can understand I love him I know him He loves me only He'll come home one day And take me away I want nothing more I want nothing more Hmmm... MARYA D. First thing tomorrow to Madame Chambord's Dresses, dresses, we'll buy what we can afford Then dinner and a game of Boston Then you'll read to me while I knit! How wonderful to have you here Instead of these gossips and crybabies NATASHA & SONYA You'll take us where we must go Pet us a bit And scold us a bit SONYA Her goddaughter, her favorite, Natasha She will touch you on the cheek (Sonya leaves) MARYA D. Well, now we'll talk I congratulate you and Audrey You've hooked a fine fellow! One of the finest matches in all of Russia I am glad and relieved, He'll be the family's saving grace NATASHA I blush happily MARYA D. But his father, Prince Bolkonsky, much dislikes his son's marrying The old fellow's crotchety! Of course Prince Andrey's not a child But it's not nice to enter a family against a father's will One wants to do it peacefully and lovingly But you're a clever girl Just be kind to Andrey's sister And when the sister loves you, So will the father And all will be well