Stephen Sondheim - Transition (#1) lyrics

[GIORGIO] How can I describe her The wretchedness God, the wretchedness And the suffering The desperation Of that poor, unhappy creature The embarra**ment, Clara Looking at the loneliness Listening to all that self-pity [SOLDIERS] The town It is remote Isn't it? And provincial Don't you think? And everything's so brown The streets The fields The river, even Of course there is the castle The ruined castle