My Friends

My, them handles is chased silver, ain't they?

Silver, yes

These are my friends

See how they glisten

See this one shine

How he smiles in the light

My friend, my faithful friend

Speak to me, friend

Whisper, I'll listen

I know, I know

You've been locked out of sight

All these years

Like me, my friend

Well, I've come home

To find you waiting

Home

And we're togethеr

And we'll do wonders

Won't we?

You thеre, my friend (I'm your friend too, Mr. Todd)

Come, let me hold you (If you only knew, Mr. Todd)

Now, with a sigh (Ooh, Mr. Todd)

You grow warm

In my hand

My friend (You've come home)

My clever friend (Always had a fondness for you I did)

Rest now, my friends (Never you fear, Mr. Todd)

Soon I'll unfold you (You can move in here, Mr. Todd)

Soon you'll know splendors

You never have dreamed

All your days (Will be yours)

My lucky friends (I'm your friend, and you're mine!)

Till now your shine (Don't they shine beautiful?)

Was merely silver (Silver's good enough for me)

Friends (Mr. T)

You shall drip rubies

You'll soon drip precious

Rubies

At last, my right arm is complete again!

Lift your razor high, Sweeney!

Hear it singing, "Yes!"

Sink it in the rosy skin

Of righteousness

His voice was soft, his manner mild

He seldom laughed but he often smiled

He'd seen how civilized men behaved

He never forgot and he never forgave

Not Sweeney

Not Sweeney Todd

The demon barber of Fleet Street