Russell Watson, Helen Sjöholm, Madeleine Rose Yen, Ensemble
And who are you to chide
Almighty God in Heaven?
Is it his fault you fill
my empty womb with seed?
You go about in silence
Sullen and begrudging, half the time
And what is my crime?
You want to punish me when all I’ve done
Is make a child with you?
We made these lives together
Bodies face to face
You seem to think that I’m to blame
When things go wrong it’s all my fault
You are so unfair!
How can you think you are to blame?
You know I hold the children dear
But I can’t help it. I still worry that
the crop may fail again
Do you love me as you did?
I always have, I really do
Are you saying that to please me?
I’d never dare to lie to you
That is true, you’re always honest
I’m just being vain and jumpy
I don’t ever mean to blame you
Dear Kristina, how you worry
We will always be together
No-one else we can rely on
Do you want me just as much…?
( Karl Oskar whispers in her ear )
Goodness, that’s the second time you
Speak of love in one single day
It feels good to hear you say it
Was it just because we quarrelled?
I’m too simple to deceive you
Let’s say I believe you!
Look here, papa, I just found it
Is it dead? It isn’t moving
Will I die like this poor bunny?
I’m afraid we all die sometime
Maybe we’ll all die tomorrow?
It will be a day still distant
She’s smart, that child, beyond her tender years.
Our Anna is a most remarkable girl
She watches you, she always follows you
And you’re so proud…
But what’s her future to be?
Last year there were rainstorms
They drowned the harvest
This year it’s drier than hell
We cry out for water!
What now of your Saviour?
Why do we hunger?
Are we just dirt in His hands,
Just lambs to His slaughter?
Come look at the harvest
See what I’ve got here
These straws, these hairs of a cat
Come count them for yourself
We’ve got your precious Lord to thank for that!
Watch what you’re saying!
I throw this back in His face
Let’s see how He likes it!
God help you for those words, Karl Oskar!
The barn! It’s on fire!
Now everywhere we look it’s dark
And we have seen the signs of
coming danger, omens of despair
Across the land all winter long
the signs were deadly
All of spring was dry as tinder, cold as sin
And then the driest yet of thirty summers
No sign of rain, the earth is gasping in the heat
The grass in the meadows turns pale and sickly
And as the grass falls away, so too,
does the livestock
The hills and the valleys turned dark and tawny
Foretelling what was to come: disaster and famine
What good is our labour, our toil and trouble?
They’re good for nothing
Our Lord has given us nothing!
So proud and so haughty are you, Karl Oskar
I don’t know one who compares
It seems you think that you can curse at God
And then just forget it!
Now we are punished
You threw it back in His face
He taught you a lesson.
Well, how do you like it?
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