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(Prince 1:) Did I abuse her, or show her disdain? Why does she run from me? If I should lose her, how shall I regain the hear she has won from me? Agony... Beyond power of speech. When the one thing you want is the only thing out of your reach (Prince 2:) High in her tower, she sits by the hour maintaining her hair. Live and becoming and frequently humming a light-hearted air. Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... Agony... far more painful than yours! When you know she would go with you Letras de cancionesif there only were doors. (Both:) Agony... Oh the torture they teach. (Prince 2:) What's as intriguing, (Prince 1:) or half so fatiguing, (Both:) as what's out of reach?! (Prince1:) Am I not sensitive, clever, well mannered, considerate, passionate, charming, as kind as I'm handsome, and heir to a throne? (Prince 2:) You are everything maidens could wish for. (Prince 1:) Then why no? (Prince2:) Do I know? (Prince 1:) The girl must be mad. (Prince 2) You know nothing of madness 'till you're climbing her hair and you see her up there as you're nearing her, all the while hearing her Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... (Both:) Agony... (Prince 1:) Misery (Both:) Although it's different for each (Prince 1:) always ten steps behind (Prince 2:) always ten steps below (Both:) and she's just out of reach (Both:) Agony... That can cut like a knife. I must have her to wife From Letras Mania