I have news for you
My friend
In order to shield
Her from the evils of this world
I have decided
To marry my dear Johanna
Ah
Sir
Happy news indeed
Strange
Though
When I off ered myself to her
She showed a certain reluctance
Excuse me
My lord
May I request
My lord
Permission
My lord
To speak
Forgive me if I suggest
My lord
You're looking less than your best my lord
There's powder upon your vest
My lord
And stubble upon your cheek
And ladies
My lord
Are weak
Stubble
You say
Perhaps I am a little overhasty
In the morning
Fret not though
My lord
I know a place
My lord
A barber
My lord
Of skill
Th us armed with a shaven face
My lord
Some eau de cologne to brace my lord
And musk to enhance the chase
My lord
You'll dazzle the girl until
Until
She bows to your every will
A barber
Take me to him