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letra de is this not love? - shaina taub

[feste]
i can tell you anything, my friend
except how i feel about you
’cause i know you don’t return it

though ain’t it obvious, my friend
i’m not myself around you
but i like who i am turning into
‘cause i’m missing parts of me
but when i’m with you, i feel put back together

and i know i shouldn’t say it
but baby, why don’t you see it?

is this not love?
is this not love that i feel for you?
do you feel it too?
is this not love?
is this not love that we’re feeling?
is this not love?

[orsino]
once more, cesario
get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty
tell her my love

[viola]
but if she cannot love you, sir?

[duke orsino]
i cannot be so answered

[feste]
i’m despondence dressed like confidence
a lamb in lion’s clothes
i wanna hold you so bad
and i’m not the one you chose

but sometimes your eyes catch mine
and i dare think it
oh i think you know it

is this not love?
is this not love that i feel for you?
do you feel it too?
is this not love?
is this not love that we’re feeling?
is this not love?

[viola]
say that some lady, as perhaps there is
hath for your love as great a pang of heart
as you have for olivia: you cannot love her;
you tell her so; must she not then be answered?

[duke orsino]
make no compare
between that love a woman can bear me
and that i owe olivia

[viola]
ay, but i know–

[duke orsino]
what dost thou know?

[viola]
too well what love women to men may owe:
in faith, they are as true of heart as we
my father had a daughter loved a man
as it might be, perhaps, were i woman
i should your lordship

[orsino]
and what’s her history?

[viola]
she never told her love
she pined in thought
and with a green and yellow melancholy
she sat like patience on a monument
smiling at grief
was not this love indeed?

[orsino]
but died thy sister of her love, my boy?

[viola]
i know not

[feste]
will i die without saying a thing?
will i wait here for years silently?
or will i risk it all
lay bare my heart
and say it baby
oh, i gotta say it baby
is this not love?
is this not love that i feel for you?
oh, i know you feel it too
is this not love?
is this not love that we’re feeling
we’re feeling
i know we’re feeling it, yeah
is this not love?
is this not love?
is this not love?
is this not

[viola]
sir, shall i to this lady?

[duke orsino]
to her in haste
give her this jewel

(exit viola)

[duke orsino]
(offering a coin to the feste)
there’s for thy pains

[feste]
(refusing the coin)
no pains, sir. i take pleasure in it

- shaina taub

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