Les Bizarrables
Ring His Phone
VALSEAN:
Corps d'esprit,
Lend your aid.
Lest our froup's
Fragile flower should fade.
He is old.
He's a jade.
Let what's felt
Be his gelt.
Ring his phone.
Ring his phone.
Ring his phone.
He's like some oggers I have known
Adrift amid a sea of scum.
The scummers die,
One by one.
But still they fly,
Still they run.
And Earth's alone,
And down to one.
Bring him yarns.
Bring him clues.
He is old.
He's forgotten his muse.
You can tweak.
You can trim.
Let him speak.
Let him limn.
If I leave, let me leave.
Let him limn.
Ring his phone.
Ring his phone.
Ring his phone.