Farewell.

"Pretty women
What we do for pretty women. . .

Blowing out their candles or
(Blowing out their candles, oh!)
Combing out their hair,
(Combing out their hair, and they-)
Even when they leave. . .
(Even when they leave you and vanish)
They still are there.
(They somehow can still remain there)
They're there. . ."

Goodbye Amy. I'll miss you.

lyrics from Sweeney Todd:The Demon Barber of Fleet Street - Pretty Women