Orpheus:
Come home with me

Eurydice:
Who are you?

Orpheus:
The man who's gonna marry you

Eurydice:
Ahahaha! You got something to eat?

Orpheus and Chorus:
I've got a melody

Eurydice:
A singer? Is that what you are?

Orpheus:
Well I also play the lyre.

Eurydice:
A lyre! And a player, too
I've met too many men like you

Orpheus and Chorus:
I'm not like any man you've met

Eurydice:
Oh yeah? What makes you different?

Orpheus:
I'm working on a song
And when it's done
It's gonna bring the springtime back again

Eurydice:
Springtime? When?
These days there is no Spring or Fall
We're lucky Summer comes at all

Orpheus:
That's what I'm working on

Orpheus and Chorus:
A song to fix what's wrong
Take what's broken, make it whole
A song so beautiful
It brings the world back into tune
Back into time
And then I'll marry you

Orpheus:
In the Springtime

Eurydice:
Oh, you're crazy
Why should I become your wife?

Orpheus:
Because I make you feel alive.

Eurydice:
Alive. That's worth a lot
What else you got?