Medley of Tunes from "Cabaret" (Live)

Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome

Fremde, etranger, stranger

Glücklich zu sehen, je suis enchante

Happy to see you, bleibe, reste, stay, wir sagen

Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome

In Cabaret, au Cabaret, to Cabaret

How the world can change

It can change like that due to one little word, married

See a palace rise from a two room flat

Due to one little word, married

Und das grau in grau, wird auf einmal blau

Wie noch kein blau jemals war

For you wake one day, look around and say

Somebody wonderful married me

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Money, money, money, money, money, money

Money makes the world go around, the world go around

The world go around, money makes the go around

Of that we're really sure

On being poor

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Money, money, money, money, money, money

When you haven't any coal in the stove and you freeze in the winter

And you curse to the wind at your fate

When you haven't any shoes on your feet, your coat's thin as paper

And you look thirty pounds underweight

When you go to get a word of advice from the fat little pastor

He will tell you to love evermore

But when hunger comes a rap, rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat at the window

See our love flies out the door

Money makes the world go around, the world go around, the world

Money makes the world go around, the clinking clanking sound of

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Get a little, get a little money, money, money, money

A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound, that clinking, clanking, clanking sound

Is all that makes the world go around, it makes the world go around

Maybe this time, I'll be lucky, maybe this time, he'll stay

Maybe this time, for the first time, love won't hurry away

He will hold me fast, I'll be home at last

Not a loser anymore, like the last time and the time before

Everybody loves a winner, so nobody loved me

Lady Peaceful, Lady Happy, that's what I long to be

Well, all the odds are in my favor, something's bound to begin

It's gotta happen, happen sometime, maybe this time I'll win

'Cause everybody, oh, they love a winner, so nobody loved me

Lady Peaceful, Lady Happy, that's what I long to be

Well, all the odds are in my favor, something's bound to begin

It's gotta happen, happen sometime, maybe this time

Maybe this time I'll win

What good is sitting alone in your room?

A-come hear the music play

Life is a cabaret, old chum

Come to the cabaret

Put down the knitting, the book and the broom

It's time for a holiday

Life is a cabaret, old chum

So come to the cabaret

Come taste the wine, come hear the band

Come blow that horn, start celebrating right this way, your table's waiting

What good's permitting some prophet of doom

To wipe every smile away?

Life is a cabaret, old chum

So come to the cabaret

I used to have this girlfriend known as Elsie

With whom I shared four sordid rooms in Chelsea

She wasn't what you'd call a blushing flower

As a matter of fact, she rented by the hour

The day she died, the neighbors came to snicker

"Well, that's what comes from too much pills and liquor"

But when I saw her laid out like a Queen

She was the happiest corpse I'd ever seen

I think of Elsie to this very day

I remember how she'd turn to me and say

"What good is sitting all alone in your room?

Come hear the music play

Life is a cabaret, old chum

Come to the cabaret

And as for me, and as for me

I made my mind up back in Chelsea

When I go, I'm going like Elsie

Start by admitting from cradle to tomb

It isn't that long a stay

Life is a cabaret, old chum

It's only a cabaret, old chum

And I love a cabaret