[Joseph Children]. No! Stop!. . [Joseph]. You robbers - your little number's up. One of you has stolen my precious golden cup. . [Narrator]. Joseph started searching through his brothers' sacks.
Aristocrats. Thus all fairy stories end.. Only an actress would pretend. affairs of state are her latest play:. eight shows a week, two matinee.. My, how the worm begins to turn..
Go, go, go, Joseph. Go, go, go, Joseph. Jacob, Jacob and sons. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Jacob, Jacob and sons. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. . Jacob, Jacob and sons.
I only want to say if there is a way. Take this cup away from me. For I don't want to taste its poison. Feel it burn me, I have changed. I'm not as sure as when we started.