This Money's Yours Songtext
von Original London Cast of Miss Saigon
This Money's Yours Songtext
This money′s yours.
Please take it all.
Hey, you want more?
No, no, I don't want anything.
Hey, what′s wrong with you?
I've not done this before.
Sure!
That can't be true!
Why would I lie?
Look, everyone lies.
They just want to get out of here.
Okay! You′re not like that.
But I don′t know who you are.
Do you want one more tale of a Vietnam girl?
Want to know I was bound to a man I don't love?
Do you want to be told how my village was burned?
Want to hear how my family was blasted away?
How I ran from the rice field and saw them in flames?
How my parents were bodies whose faces were gone?
I have had my fill of pain
I will not look back again
I would rather die
Can I see you tonight?
Well, I′ll be at the club
selling "beaucoup amour".
No, no, you won't.
How would you like.
How would I like...?
How would you like living with me?
You feel good right here
so that′s where you should be.
So would you like?
Yes, I would like!
Okay, it's set.
You′re staying near.
Screw the Engineer!
You're the only thing
that I've cared for here.
Please take it all.
Hey, you want more?
No, no, I don't want anything.
Hey, what′s wrong with you?
I've not done this before.
Sure!
That can't be true!
Why would I lie?
Look, everyone lies.
They just want to get out of here.
Okay! You′re not like that.
But I don′t know who you are.
Do you want one more tale of a Vietnam girl?
Want to know I was bound to a man I don't love?
Do you want to be told how my village was burned?
Want to hear how my family was blasted away?
How I ran from the rice field and saw them in flames?
How my parents were bodies whose faces were gone?
I have had my fill of pain
I will not look back again
I would rather die
Can I see you tonight?
Well, I′ll be at the club
selling "beaucoup amour".
No, no, you won't.
How would you like.
How would I like...?
How would you like living with me?
You feel good right here
so that′s where you should be.
So would you like?
Yes, I would like!
Okay, it's set.
You′re staying near.
Screw the Engineer!
You're the only thing
that I've cared for here.
Writer(s): Richard Maltby, Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com