I do not love youIsabella. I never have I never will. I saunter through this ceremony. Confidence high, enthusiasm nil. My reasoning need not detain you.
Had to be. No escape, no room for doubt. No way out. Seeing you, it was easy to decide. Cut and dried. Had to be. Now we know why we exist. Don't resist, don't even think at all.
This huddling in my coat, this gypsy bundle. In Liverpool, in squalor cast adrift. A dirty ragged mess of desperation. Though devil-touched I took as God's gift.
May she wake in torment. Never to find. Any kind of comfort. In death. May her lies satanic. That corrupt even now. Bring her back to confront. Me again.
Jaejoong] Shijageun dalkomhage, pyeongbeomhage na ege kkeullyeo. Eonjena geuraetdeushi meonjeo mareul georeowa. modeun ganeungseong, yeoreodwo Oh sarangeun mwoda? mwoda! imi sushigeo Red Ocean.
(Tim Rice/John Farrar). . Had to be. No escape, no room for doubt. No way out. Seeing you, it was easy to decide. Cut and dried. Had to be. Now we know why we exist.
(John Farrar/Steve Kipner). . I've been doing some soul searching. Feel guilty as a girl can feel. I've got no business smiling, beguiling. I'm caught up in a triangle.
I won't waste your time. By pretending I am something else. You got eyes to see. I live a modesty of someone else. I'm reading your mind. I know what you like.