No One Mourns The Wicked (From "Wicked" Original Broadway Cast Recording/2003)

Good news She's dead
The Witch of the West is dead
The wickedest witch there ever was
The enemy of all of us here in Oz is Dead
Good news Good news
Look It's Glinda
Fellow Ozians
Let us be glad
Let us be grateful
Let us rejoicify
That goodness could subdue
The wicked workings of
You know who
Isn't nice to know
That good will conquer evil
The truth we all believe'll
By and by Outlive a lie
For you and
No one mourns the Wicked
No one cries They won't return
No one lays a lily on their grave
The good man scorns the Wicked
Through their lives our children learn
What we miss  when we misbehave
And Goodness knows
The Wicked's lives are lonely
Goodness knows The Wicked die alone
It just shows
When you're Wicked
You're left only On your own
Yes  Goodness knows
The Wicked's lives are lonely
Goodness knows
The Wicked cry alone
Nothing grows for the Wicked
They reap only
What they've sown
Are people born Wicked
Or do they have Wickedness
Thrust upon them
After all  she had a father
She had a mother
As so many do
How I hate to go
And leave you lonely
That's alright
It's only just one night
But know that you're here in my heart
While I'm out of your sight
And like every family
They had their secrets
Have another drink
My dark-eyed beauty
I've got one more night
Left here in town
So have another drink
Of green elixir
And we'll have ourselves
A little mixer
Have another swallow
Little lady
And follow me down
And of course
From the moment she was born
She was well different
It's coming
Now
The baby's coming
And how
I see a nose
I see a curl
It's a healthy  perfect
Lovely  little AAAHHH
Sweet Oz  What is it
What's wrong
How can it be
What does it mean
It's atrocious
It's obscene
Like a froggy  ferny cabbage
The baby is unnaturally
Green
Take it away take it away
So you see
It couldn't have been easy
No one mourns the Wicked
Now at last
She's dead and gone
Now at last
There's joy throughout the land
And Goodness knows (Echo)
We know what Goodness is (Echo)
Goodness knows (Echo)
The Wicked die alone
She died alone
Woe to those
Woe to those
Who spurn what Goodness is
They are shown
No one mourns the Wicked
Good news
No one mourns the Wicke
Good news
No one mourns the Wicked Wicked Wicked