Folks, we finally got our headline "Newsies Crushed as Bulls Attack" Crutchie's calling me Dumb crip's just too damn slow Guys are fightin', bleedin', fallin' Thanks to good ole' Captain Jack Captain Jack just wants to close his eyes and go! Let me go Far away Somewhere they won't ever find me, and tomorrow won't remind me of today And the city's finally sleepin' And the moon looks old and grey I get on a train that's bound for Santa Fe And I'm gone And I'm done No more running. No more lying No more fat old man denying me my pay Just a moon so big and yellow, it turns night right into day Dreams come true. Yeah they do. In Santa Fe Where does it say you gotta live and die here? Where does it say a guy can't catch a break? Why should you only take what you're given? Why should you spend your whole life living trapped where there ain't no future Even at 17! Breaking your back for someone else's sake! If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a change of scene? Far from the lousy headlines, and the deadlines in between Santa Fe, my old friend I can't spend my whole life dreaming Though I know that's all I seem inclined to do I ain't getting any younger And I wanna start brand new I need space. And fresh air Let 'em laugh in my face. I don't care Save my place, I'll be there Just be real is all I'm asking Not some painting in my head Cause I'm dead if I can't count on you today I got nothing if I ain't got Santa Fe
Santa fé Nós estamos nas manchetes Jornaleiros não vão bem Crunchy me chamou e eu não pude ajudar Todos lutam, sangram caem Só fizeram o que eu mandei O que eu quero agora é desaparecer Vou sumir me mandar Onde nunca me encontrem E as lembranças do que houve vou mudar Enquanto a cidade dorme eu ainda estou de pé Vou pegar o trem que vai pra Santa Fé Eu só sei que cansei Da corrida, das mentiras Essa nunca foi a vida que eu sonhei Aqui nunca tive nada e só levo minha fé Meu lugar vai estar em Santa Fé Não vou ficar aqui esperando a morte A minha sorte eu mesmo vou fazer Sei que o meu tempo num instante passa O que eu tenho já não me basta Se eu quero ter futuro Não vou me acomodar pois eu não jogo duro pra perder Mas agora estou seguro que a vida vai mudar Eu sigo o caminho pro destino melhorar Santa fé O que é que me falta pra ir longe? Porfavor me diga onde procurar Pois a vida nunca espera se eu quiser recomeçar Vou gritar Vou fugir Eu não vou me importar podem rir Vou até conseguir Eu só peço que exista Um futuro bom pra mim Em meus sonhos eu sei bem como ele é Ele tem que ser real em Santa fé
if this was a duet with Jeremy Jordan I would simply DIE I love this.
"CRUNCHY" IS CALLING HER BAHAHAHAAAAAA 😂 (that was meant for satire this was amazing)
THE WAY I WAS LOOKING FOR THIS COMMENT
Will never forget this night. My first time back in the theatre since March and the atmosphere was just electric.
I come back to this so often. This is beautiful.
Wow 🤩 stunning voice, and such a great performance! Love love love
Oh my god, shes amazing
This was beautiful. Brought me to tears.
"THE BREADLINES IN BETWEEN" WHAT????!
She sounds like Jessica Vosk when speaking with an American accent
The f**K does she Alice would chew Jess up and spit her out with one note 😂
Crunchys calling me? LOL!
Glorious
Folks, we finally got our headline
"Newsies Crushed as Bulls Attack"
Crutchie's calling me
Dumb crip's just too damn slow
Guys are fightin', bleedin', fallin'
Thanks to good ole' Captain Jack
Captain Jack just wants to close his eyes and go!
Let me go
Far away
Somewhere they won't ever find me, and tomorrow won't remind me of today
And the city's finally sleepin'
And the moon looks old and grey
I get on a train that's bound for Santa Fe
And I'm gone
And I'm done
No more running. No more lying
No more fat old man denying me my pay
Just a moon so big and yellow, it turns night right into day
Dreams come true. Yeah they do. In Santa Fe
Where does it say you gotta live and die here?
Where does it say a guy can't catch a break?
Why should you only take what you're given?
Why should you spend your whole life living trapped where there ain't no future
Even at 17!
Breaking your back for someone else's sake!
If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a change of scene?
Far from the lousy headlines, and the deadlines in between
Santa Fe, my old friend
I can't spend my whole life dreaming
Though I know that's all I seem inclined to do
I ain't getting any younger
And I wanna start brand new
I need space. And fresh air
Let 'em laugh in my face. I don't care
Save my place, I'll be there
Just be real is all I'm asking
Not some painting in my head
Cause I'm dead if I can't count on you today
I got nothing if I ain't got Santa Fe
Amazing
Feels
the lyric changes confused me, but that high note at the end gave me chills
She probably goofed a little. Big deal
Crunchy, breadlines?
This is so good aside from a few incorrect words
I miss Alice as Elphaba
Crunchy???
I noticed that i was like WHAT NOW?
crunchy?
ermm... wow.
What key is this sang in?
first key: F major.
second key (after key change): G major.
Final note is A4
@@kristoffer2stories61 thanks homie!
a bit late but she actually sings a D5 here, though it is an A4 in the original key
Santa fé
Nós estamos nas manchetes
Jornaleiros não vão bem
Crunchy me chamou e eu não pude ajudar
Todos lutam, sangram caem
Só fizeram o que eu mandei
O que eu quero agora é desaparecer
Vou sumir me mandar
Onde nunca me encontrem
E as lembranças do que houve vou mudar
Enquanto a cidade dorme eu ainda estou de pé
Vou pegar o trem que vai pra Santa Fé
Eu só sei que cansei
Da corrida, das mentiras
Essa nunca foi a vida que eu sonhei
Aqui nunca tive nada e só levo minha fé
Meu lugar vai estar em Santa Fé
Não vou ficar aqui esperando a morte
A minha sorte eu mesmo vou fazer
Sei que o meu tempo num instante passa
O que eu tenho já não me basta
Se eu quero ter futuro
Não vou me acomodar pois eu não jogo duro pra perder
Mas agora estou seguro que a vida vai mudar
Eu sigo o caminho pro destino melhorar
Santa fé
O que é que me falta pra ir longe?
Porfavor me diga onde procurar
Pois a vida nunca espera se eu quiser recomeçar
Vou gritar
Vou fugir
Eu não vou me importar podem rir
Vou até conseguir
Eu só peço que exista
Um futuro bom pra mim
Em meus sonhos eu sei bem como ele é
Ele tem que ser real em
Santa fé