Original London Cast - Overture

Lyrics

CARLOTTA:


This trophy from our saviours, from our saviours!

From the enslaving force of Rome!


GIRL'S CHORUS:


With feasting and dancing and song, tonight in celebration, we greet

the victorious throng, returned to bring salvation!


MEN'S CHORUS:


The trumpets of Carthage resound! Hear, Romans, now and tremble! Hark

to our step on the ground!


ALL:


Hear the drums -- Hannibal comes!


PIANGI:


Sad to return to find the land

we love threatened once more by Roma's far-reaching grasp,


REYER:


Signor . . . if you please: "Rome".

We say "Rome' not "Roma"


PIANGI:


Si, si, Rome, not Roma. Is very hard for me.


LEFEVRE:


This way, gentlemen, this way.

Rehearsals, as you see, are under way, for a new production of

Chalumeau's "Hannibal".

Ladies and gentlemen, some of you may already, perhaps, have met M.

Andre and M. Firmin ...


REYER:


I'm sorry, M. Lefevre, we are rehearsing.

If you wouldn't mind waiting a moment?


LEFEVRE:


My apologies, M. Reyer. Proceed, proceed ...


REYER:


Thank you, monsieur.

"Sad to return..." Signor ...


LEFEVRE:


M. Reyer, our chief repetiteur. Rather a tyrant, I'm afraid.


PIANGI:


Sad to return to find the land we love

threatened once more by Rome's far-reaching grasp.

Tomorrow, we shall break the chains of Rome.

Tonight, rejoice - your army has come home.


By Nehemoth

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