Collins: 

Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day 

Whose charity is only matched by talent, I must say 

A new member of the Alphabet City avant-garde 

Angel Dumott Schunard! 



Angel: 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 



Collins: 

And you should hear her beat! 



Mark: 

You earned this on the street? 



Angel: 

It was my lucky day today on Avenue A 

When a lady in a limousine drove my way 

She said, "Darling - be a dear - haven't slept in a year 

I need your help to make my neighbor's yappy dog disappear" 

"This Akita-Evita just won't shut up 

I believe if you play non-stop that pup 

Will breathe its very last high-strung breath 

I'm certain that cur will bark itself to death" 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

We agreed on a fee - A thousand dollar guarantee 

Tax-free - and a bonus if I trim her tree 

Now who could foretell that it would go so well 

But sure as I am here that dog is now in doggy hell 

After an hour - Evita - in all her glory 

On the window ledge of that 23rd story 

Like Thelma & Louise did when they got the blues 

Swan dove into the courtyard of the Gracie Mews 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Then back to the street where I met my sweet 

Where he was moaning and groaning on the cold concrete 

The nurse took him home for some mercurochrome 

And I dressed his wounds and got him back on his feet 

Sing it 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me 

Today for you - tomorrow for me