作曲 : Jerry Bock/Sheldon Harnick
Amalia:
Where’s my other shoe?
Help me find my other shoe.
Don’t just stand there like that,
where’s my shoe?
Nowack:
I think you should lie down.
Amalia:
Help me find my shoe.
I can’t leave until I do.
Will you give me my hat!
Where’s my shoe?
Nowack:
Please,Ms.Balash,lie down.
Amalia:
I hate to disappoint you.
Now that you’ve got your hopes up.
Thrilled to be doing something mean.
Nowack:
Ms.Balash,do be sensible.
Amalia:
Just tell me if it’s cold out.
Come help me pike a sweater.
I can’t decide on white or green.
Nowack:
Now,Ms.Balash,
you’re sick and you ought to lie down.
Amalia:
Oh!
Where’d you put my shoe?
That’s a sneaky thing to do!
You don’t want me to go,do you?
I can see right through you.
Where’s my shoe?
Nowack:
You shouldn’t be on your feet.
Amalia:
Where’s my shoes?
Nowack:
Be a good girl and go back to...
Amalia:
My right..
If I were a shore,
where would I have gotten to?
Well,if I were a shoe,
I’d be there.
Nowack:
Please,Ms.Balash,
lie down.
Amalia:
Is it very cold?
Yes,you told me it was cold.
Tell me,what kind of dress should I wear?
Nowack:
You have fever,I think.
Amalia:
I couldn’t wear a sweater.
That wouldn’t suit my mood now.
I feel like wearing something gay.
Nowack:
Ms.Balash,you’re hysterical.
Amalia:
I’m feeling so much better
I feel so gay and giddy.
One shoe,and I’ll be on my way.
Nowack:
You’re going to bed,
which is where you belong.
Amalia:
See?There is nothing wrong with me.
I am going,you can’t stop me.
Stop it,now,please drop me.
Put me down.
Nowack:
No,you’re not leaving this room.
Amalia:
Where’s my shoe?
Nowack:
You’re going nowhere,
but back to bed.
Amalia:
Where’s my shoe?
【END】