[{"id":6435241,"name":"Pierre & Anatole","trackName":"Pierre & Anatole","artistName":"Josh Groban","albumName":"Natasha, Pierre & the Great Comet of 1812","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You promised Countess Rostova to marry her\nAnd were about to elope, is that so?\n\nMon cher,\nI don't consider myself bound to answer\nQuestions put to me in that tone\n\nMy face, already pale\nBecomes distorted by fury\nI seize you by the collar with my big, big hands\nAnd I shake you from side to side\nUntil your face shows a sufficient degree of terror\nWhen I tell you I must talk to you!\n\nCome now, this is stupid!\nWhat, what—\nDon't, don't!\n\nYou're a scoundrel and a blackguard\nAnd I don't know what deprives me of the pleasure\nOf smashing your head in with this![\n\nDid you promise to marry her?\n\nI didn't think of it,\nI never promised, because—\n\nHave you any letters of hers?\nAny letters?\n\nI shan't be violent, don't be afraid\n\nFirst, the letters\nSecond,\nTomorrow you must get out of Moscow\n\nBut how can I?\n\nThird,\nYou must never breathe a word\nOf what has happened between\nYou and the Countess\nNow, I know I can't prevent your doing so\nBut if you have a spark of conscience\n\nPierre paces the room\nSeveral times in silence\n\nAnatole sits at a table,\nFrowning and biting his lips\n\nAfter all, you must understand\nThat besides your pleasure\nThere is such a thing as other people,\nAnd their happiness and peace\nAnd that you are ruining a whole life\nFor the sake of amusing yourself!\n\nAmuse yourself with women like my wife\nWith them you're within your rights\nBut to promise a young girl to marry her\nTo deceive, to kidnap\nWhy don't you understand that that's as cruel\nAs beating an old man or a child?!\n\nWell I don't know about that, eh?\nI don't know that!\nAnd I don't want to\nBut you have used such words to me—\n\"Scoundrel,\" and so on,\nWhich, as a man of honor,\nI will not allow anyone to use\n\nIs it satisfaction you want?\n\nYou could at least take back your words, eh?\nIf you want me to do as you wish\n\nFine I take them back\nI take them back\nAnd I ask you to forgive me\nAnd if you require money for your journey...\n\nAnatole smiled\nThe reflection of that base and cringing smile\nWhich Pierre knew so well in his wife\nRevolted him\n\nOh, vile and heartless brood!\n\nNext day, Anatole left\nFor Petersburg!","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.75] You promised Countess Rostova to marry her\n[00:09.00] And were about to elope, is that so?\n[00:11.42] Mon cher,\n[00:12.52] I don't consider myself bound to answer\n[00:15.45] Questions put to me in that tone\n[00:18.52] My face, already pale\n[00:20.06] Becomes distorted by fury\n[00:22.00] I seize you by the collar with my big, big hands\n[00:25.39] And I shake you from side to side\n[00:27.55] Until your face shows a sufficient degree of terror\n[00:31.48] When I tell you I must talk to you!\n[00:34.69] Come now, this is stupid!\n[00:36.55] What, what—\n[00:37.34] Don't, don't!\n[00:37.94] You're a scoundrel and a blackguard\n[00:40.84] And I don't know what deprives me of the pleasure\n[00:44.04] Of smashing your head in with this![\n[00:49.08] Did you promise to marry her?\n[00:53.04] I didn't think of it,\n[00:55.51] I never promised, because—\n[00:57.37] Have you any letters of hers?\n[00:59.62] Any letters?\n[01:02.22] I shan't be violent, don't be afraid\n[01:07.75] First, the letters\n[01:12.66] Second,\n[01:13.87] Tomorrow you must get out of Moscow\n[01:17.19] But how can I?\n[01:19.08] Third,\n[01:20.32] You must never breathe a word\n[01:21.92] Of what has happened between\n[01:23.38] You and the Countess\n[01:25.18] Now, I know I can't prevent your doing so\n[01:28.20] But if you have a spark of conscience\n[01:31.50] Pierre paces the room\n[01:34.46] Several times in silence\n[01:37.83] Anatole sits at a table,\n[01:41.26] Frowning and biting his lips\n[01:44.52] After all, you must understand\n[01:47.05] That besides your pleasure\n[01:50.55] There is such a thing as other people,\n[01:53.58] And their happiness and peace\n[01:57.17] And that you are ruining a whole life\n[02:00.16] For the sake of amusing yourself!\n[02:03.47] Amuse yourself with women like my wife\n[02:07.96] With them you're within your rights\n[02:11.32] But to promise a young girl to marry her\n[02:14.32] To deceive, to kidnap\n[02:17.65] Why don't you understand that that's as cruel\n[02:20.64] As beating an old man or a child?!\n[02:23.68] Well I don't know about that, eh?\n[02:25.65] I don't know that!\n[02:27.29] And I don't want to\n[02:29.62] But you have used such words to me—\n[02:32.88] \"Scoundrel,\" and so on,\n[02:34.13] Which, as a man of honor,\n[02:35.79] I will not allow anyone to use\n[02:38.25] Is it satisfaction you want?\n[02:40.13] You could at least take back your words, eh?\n[02:44.27] If you want me to do as you wish\n[02:46.17] \n[02:52.37] Fine I take them back\n[03:00.75] I take them back\n[03:02.86] And I ask you to forgive me\n[03:06.66] And if you require money for your journey...\n[03:15.55] Anatole smiled\n[03:21.86] The reflection of that base and cringing smile\n[03:26.92] Which Pierre knew so well in his wife\n[03:31.29] Revolted him\n[03:34.23] Oh, vile and heartless brood!\n[03:38.45] Next day, Anatole left\n[03:43.14] For Petersburg!\n[03:52.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pierre & Anatole\n artist: Josh Groban\n album: Natasha, Pierre & the Great Comet of 1812\n duration_ms: 237000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You promised Countess Rostova to marry her\n start_ms: 4750\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: And were about to elope, is that so?\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 11420\n- text: Mon cher,\n start_ms: 11420\n end_ms: 12520\n- text: I don't consider myself bound to answer\n start_ms: 12520\n end_ms: 15450\n- text: Questions put to me in that tone\n start_ms: 15450\n end_ms: 18520\n- text: My face, already pale\n start_ms: 18520\n 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back your words, eh?\n[02:44.27] If you want me to do as you wish\n[02:46.17] \n[02:52.37] Fine I take them back\n[03:00.75] I take them back\n[03:02.86] And I ask you to forgive me\n[03:06.66] And if you require money for your journey...\n[03:15.55] Anatole smiled\n[03:21.86] The reflection of that base and cringing smile\n[03:26.92] Which Pierre knew so well in his wife\n[03:31.29] Revolted him\n[03:34.23] Oh, vile and heartless brood!\n[03:38.45] Next day, Anatole left\n[03:43.14] For Petersburg!\n[03:52.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pierre & Anatole\n artist: Josh Groban\n album: Natasha, Pierre & the Great Comet of 1812 (Original Broadway Cast Recording)\n duration_ms: 236000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You promised Countess Rostova to marry her\n start_ms: 4750\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: And were about to elope, is that so?\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 11420\n- text: Mon cher,\n start_ms: 11420\n end_ms: 12520\n- text: I don't consider myself bound 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What?\n[01:10.07] I don't believe that he's married\n[01:12.55] I don't believe you\n[01:15.36] And I stare like a hunted wounded animal\n[01:19.06] He can't be married!\n[01:20.86] Good evening, sir\n[01:22.76] Prince Anatole is in the drawing room\n[01:24.92] With the Countess\n[01:26.29] Ah, Pierre,\n[01:28.83] Sweet husband,\n[01:31.25] You don't know what a plight\n[01:32.34] Our Anatole has had\n[01:34.48] Be quiet.\n[01:38.33] I will not greet you.\n[01:42.52] At this moment,\n[01:44.14] You are more repulsive to me than ever.\n[01:50.70] Anatole, come, Anatole\n[01:52.88] Anatole, must speak to you\n[01:56.07] Anatole followed\n[01:57.82] With his usual jaunty step\n[01:59.93] But his face betrayed anxiety\n[02:04.22] Pierre closed the door\n[02:06.21] And addressed Anatole\n[02:07.79] Without looking at him\n[02:09.32] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Find Anatole\n artist: Natasha, Pierre & The Great Comet Of 1812 Original Broadway Cast Feat. 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