Hansel & Gretel, Act I: My jug all in bits (Mother)
Engelbert Humperdinck
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My jaw, all in bits
And guess who broke you?
Guess that's what happens
When children grow up and look you
My God, we're desperate
We've nothing to live on
The children we starve
And there's nothing to give them
No stock in the stock pot
No cloth in the bin
No wonder they're bitter and thin
I'm exhausted, weary, I'm finished
Dear God, give us money!