The Surrealist Woman

The Surrealist Woman

Groucho Marx: She's just returned from a long engagement in France and a short marriage in Spain. Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you: The Surrealist Woman.

Slow sinks the sun,
and I'm looking for the one,
the one who can fall upwards in love,
fits like a glove,
and truly
can see me.

Here I Am!
Always in love,
yet I'm with a broken heart.

Roaming thru the darkest night,
tho' sunniest noon be shining,
worse than death the plight.

(Chorus)
Going where you lead,
going where you lead me.
Coming when you need,
coming when you need me.
Yielding to your lips',
to your lips' caress.
Smiling when you plead,
I will answer Oh Yes!

People say reality must rule us,
but that is the nightmare of a dreamer.
Feeling blue for being a redeemer.
Gods gave the worst job to a woman ...

surrealist.
I ain't doing it alone,
I grab my lobster phone.
Groucho: Hello?
To bring the only one to me,
Groucho: Oh it's you! What can I do for you today, dear?
a party is needed.
Groucho: OK!

Like a starbeam cleaving out the storm,
a vision so pure in form,
my
desolate longing
allays with
its heaven-sent rays.

CHORUS
Going where you lead,
going where you lead me.
Coming when you need,
coming when you need me.
Yielding to your lips',
to your lips' caress.
Smiling when you plead,
I will answer Oh Yes!

BREAK
(*softly spoken: *)
What man can dream, I can create.
What man can create, I can destroy.
I am the muse who unbinds the madness.
I am the mother who births the monsters.
I am the end that is the beginning.
I am not the first, nor the last,
but I'm the only one that is for you, and you alone.

CHORUS
Going where I lead,
going where I lead you.
Coming when I need,
coming when I need you.
Yielding to my lips',
to my lips' caress.
Smiling when you plead,
I will answer Oh yes!

Groucho: I love a good song! If I hear one, I'll let you know.