Mister / Nettie & Lily of the Field

作曲：Brenda Russell,Allee Willis,Stephen Bray

You got some pretty teeth, Nettie

Celie got pretty teeth too, don't you think

And your skin dazzle my eyes like the moon light the night

Thank you

That's a real pretty dress, Nettie

You married to my sister

And them shoes look just right on them pretty little feets

I got to get to school

I need some sugar for my sweet tooth, Nettie

Don't you come over here

When you gonna let me lick your lollipop?

Ahh!

Dear God!

Don't take my Nettie!

You ain't never gonna hear from her!

Ever!

Don't do this!

Don't hurt her!

You even try to find her, she'll be the one to pay!

Don't forget me, Celie!

Nettie, write to me!

Get off my property!

I'll write to you every day

Nothin' but death will keep me from it!

Nettie!

Yo sister dead to ya!

Dead!

You can't do this!

You can't do this!

Why you do this, dear God?

What you done with my sister?

How this play in your plan?

Won't you bring back my Nettie?

You the only one who can

I never ask for anything

But I'm askin' for this

If I'm really a lily of the field

You will answer my prayer

Or you're no God at all

What you think you doin'?

You go near that mailbox, I'll kill you

So many winters grey and summers blue

She must be dead

What kind of God are you?