No. 12 - Song - Norah - "That's so, Papa." Lyrics by Adrian Ross

[Norah:] I dreamed my husband's love was pure
As snow, Papa!
I hoped his fondness would endure
And grow, Papa!
I thought him good and true and strong,
One day has shown me I was wrong;
Alas! it seems so very long
Ago, Papa!
(sobbing) Ah! Ah! Ah!
I know at last his black pa... past,
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Sad is my heart, we must pa... part,
Ah! Ah! Ah!
I cannot pardon him, I know.
That's so, Papa!
That's so, Papa!
Papa, that's so!

He loves a woman come from Kay
And Co., Papa!
He looked at her in such a way
And oh, Papa!
Why didn't someone tell me when
I took this wickedest of men,
You must have heard about him then,
You know, Papa!
(sobbing) Ah! Ah! Ah!
I know at last his black pa... past,
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Sad is my heart, we must pa... part,
Ah! Ah! Ah!
I cannot pardon him, I know.
That's so, Papa!
That's so, Papa!
Papa, that's so!