Lyrics Streets Of Coney Island - Andrew Lloyd Webber

(Gustave...)

(What is it?)

(Gustave!)

(What's wrong?)

(I told him to wait for Raoul.
Before he asked me to... Surely he wouldn't...)

That perfidious Raoul
I will kill that drunken fool
That he dare take this child
A child that isn't his!

(Sir?)
The Vicomte de Chagny
Left here alone, sir
Saw with my own eyes, sir
There was no one with him
Was there anyone else here backstage?

Madame Giry, she was here
With her vicious little sneer
And that comment she made
The ungrateful back biting snake!

Go now quickly
Bring her round!
Bring the boy back safe and sound
Then I'll make that vixen pay!

(What is the meaning of this?
How dare your circus ghosts manhandle me in this fashion?)

(The boy, woman. What have you done with him?)

(The boy? You think I took the boy?
Why would I do such a thing? Do you think I don't know who he is?)

(Sir?)
I just passed Meg's dressing room
It was silent as a tomb
But her mirror was smashed
All in pieces on the floor

God I left her, so distraught
God knows what she must have thought
Foolish child, she must be caught

(My poor Gustave!)

But she won't hurt him
Meg would never hurt him

(I know where she's going, but we must hurry!)

(Please, Miss Giry, I want to go back!)

(Gustave!)

(Hurry!)