Il testo della I shall scream

(widow corney (spoken))
You're a cruel man.
And a hardhearted man besides.

(mr. bumble(spoken))
Hardhearted, mrs. corney? hard?
Are you hardhearted, mrs. corney?

(widow corney (spoken))
Dear me! what a curious question coming
From a single man.
What can you want to know
For, mr. bumble? mr. bumble, i shall scream!

(mr. bumble)
No you wouldn't, heigh ho.
If i wanted something special,
Then you couldn't say "no".
Did i nearly catch you smiling?
Yes i did. and it's beguiling.
If you hand is close, i'll press it.
Yes, you like it -- come confess it!
Yes, you do...

(widow corney)
No, i don't.

(mr. bumble)
Yes, you do!

(widow corney)
I shall scream! i shall scream!
'til they hasten to my rescue, i shall scream.

(mr. bumble)
Since there's nobody that's near us
Who cold see us. or could hear us?
If you ask you can i kiss you
Say what will my pretty miss do?

(widow corney)
I shall scream, scream, scream!

(mr. bumble)
If i pinch you one pinch --
From you shy protective shell
Can i un-inch you one inch?
Will my blinthesome, buxum beauty
Let her suitor do his duty?
Tho' his lap ain't very large, dear
Sit upon it -- there's no charge, dear.
Will you sit?

(widow corney)
No, i shan't

(mr. bumble)
Will you sit?

(widow corney)
I shall scream! i shall scream!
For the safety of my virtue i shall sream
Tho' your knee is rather cosy,
See my cheeks are getting rosy.
You would have me in your power.
If i sat here for an hour...

(mr. bumble)
I shall scream, scream, scream!

(widow corney)
You're a naughty bad man.
If you think i can't be proper,
Prim and haughty -- i can
And you'll pardon if i mention
You must state your true intention.

(mr. bumble)
Is there not another room here?

(widow corney)
No!

(mr. bumble)
If there would be a bride and groom here --- would there be?

(widow corney)
Well there might.

(mr. bumble)
We shall see.

(widow corney)
I shall scream! i shall scream!
At the thought of what you're thinking, i shall scream!

(mr. bumble)
You will wonder where the scream went
When we ome to an agreement
As my lovey-dovey is chubby
Could she love a chubby hubby?

(widow corney)
I shall scream, mr. bumble!
I shall scream, bumble-wumble!
I shall scream, scream, scream!