Texty:
Groban Josh Josh Groban In Concert

Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills, sketch

the birds they sang at the break of day start again I heard them say don't dwell on what has passed away or what has yet to be all the wars, they will

Tell me his name I want to know The way he looks and where you go I need to see his face, I need to understand Why you and I came to an end Tell me again

Ensemble: No one can deny that these are difficult times No one can deny that these are difficult times Molokov: Ms. Vassey Florence: Mr. Molokov Ensemble

O light the heart That lingers in Merano Merano! The spa no Connoisseur of spas would miss So healthy Highly recommended Is this sweet metropolis Mental

Soloist (Male): Does your opponent deserve such abuse? Freddie: All Soviets deserve abuse. Soloist (Female): But even you must concede he can play.

Molokov: The man is utterly mad! Believe me, Anatoly, You're playing a lunatic Anatoly: That's the problem. He's a brilliant lunatic, and you can't tell

Act II The Interview Walter: We all want times in our careers, when we make a little history a?? receive the plaudits of our peers, perhaps

This is an all too familiar scene Life imperceptively coming between Those whose love is as strong as it could or should be I'd give the world to stay