Lyrics: Bertolt Brecht Music: Kurt Weill LUST
Anna I Then we met a wealthy man in Boston. And he paid her a lot because he loved her. But I had to keep a watch on Anna who was too loving, but she loved another. And she paid him a lot. Because she loved him.
So I said: “Cheat the man who protects you and you’ve lost half your value then. He may pay even though he suspects you. But he won’t pay time and time again. You can have your fun with money when you’ve no provider you must face. But for girls like us, it’s not funny, if we even once dare forget our place.”
“Don’t try to sit between two stools,” I then told her. And I went to see her young man and said: “If you’re kind you won’t hold her, for this love will be your sweetheart’s bitter end. Girls can have their fun with money when the money is their own to give. But for girls like us it’s not funny, if we even once forget the way we live.” But alas, I saw Fernando quite often. There was nothing going on (naturally!). Until Anna found out and sadly, blamed the whole affair on me.
Family O Lord, look down upon our daughter, show her the way that leads the good to Thy reward. Incline her heart to observe all Thy commandments, that her works on earth may prosper.
Anna I Now she shows off her little round white backside, worth twice a little Texas motel. And for nothing the nightclub can stare at Anna, as though she’d nothing to sell.
That’s why most girls don’t get rich for they go wrong when they forget their place. You’re not free to buy what you long for when you’ve got a good provider you must face.
Family Who fights the Good Fight and all Self subdues, wins the Palm, gains the Crown.
Anna I It wasn’t easy putting that in order: saying goodbye to young Fernando. Then back to Edward to apologize. Then the endless nights I heard my sister sobbing bitterly and repeating:
Anna II It’s right like this, Anna, but so hard!