Stay, I Pray You
Constantine Germanacos, Derek Klena, John Bolton, Christy Altomare, And Anastasia Company
3:27Once I had a palace Here, merely a flat I fled with some diamonds And that was that (It's very tragic) Once, ladies-in-waiting All bending a knee Now, only one lady-in-waiting me (No fanfares) (Or sedan chairs) (And no coaches) (And we sold our broaches) (No afternoon card games with the Tsar) No caviar But I say we're not dead now (We're not dead now) (We're in France instead now) Let us not be sad The night's young And Russians are mad so Let's live in the land of yesterday Live in the grand Imperial heyday Let's live in the land of yesterday Russia (Husha) Let's put on the fancy clothes And let's while our woes away In Russia Land of yesterday In dire circumstances, why wallow in regret? We're out of second chances Why are we here except to forget We know the world is fickle Life is a leaky sieve Pass me a glass And give me a bow And drink to the countess nobody now Why should I care? As long as I dare to live (In the land of yesterday) Let's run up the bill as if we're still, royalty at play In Russia, land of yesterday The night's young And Russians are mad so Let's live in the land of yesterday Live in the grand Imperial heyday Let's live in the land of yesterday Russia! Husha Let's brush off the days of old And let's hold the world at bay (Yes, here's to) Russia! (Here's to) Russia! (Here's to Russia) Land of yesterday Land of yesterday Hey!