Shylock came for his pound

He's got his own scales and everything

Where is Portia now, the phone is diverting



Shylock came for his pound

The look on his face as she enters stage-left

She sings him a song on the quality of mercy



Here she comes, taking off those glasses

Shaking that hair down, yeah here she comes

In slow-motion, she's in slow-motion



Now she's buying me time

But just a stay of execution

'Til the next drive-by when I fall like fallen lace



But look now here she comes

Taking off those glasses

Shaking that hair down, in slow-motion

She's in slow-motion, yeah here she comes

Taking off those glasses

How she's shaking that hair down

Look now here she comes in slow-motion

She's in slow-motion



And how can I ever repay her