[ Spurned by Anna and trapped in an Opera house from hell, Hans has taken his sorrows and frustrations to the music room. He's seated on the piano, playing himself a tune for his sadness, as one is wont to do. Feel free to comment on his sad, sad song... ]
Did I abuse her Or show her disdain? Why can't she remember me? If I should lose her, How shall I regain, The heart she has won from me?
Agony! Beyond power of speech, When the one thing you want Is the only thing out of your reach...
[ He sighs, letting his hands rest on the keys. Still not Sondheim enough, but he's trying. ]
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Did I abuse her
Or show her disdain?
Why can't she remember me?
If I should lose her,
How shall I regain,
The heart she has won from me?
Agony!
Beyond power of speech,
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach...
[ He sighs, letting his hands rest on the keys. Still not Sondheim enough, but he's trying. ]