If I Can't Love Her Composer(s): Alan Menken; Tim Rice Performer(s): Terrence Mann and multiple other artists
Beast: And in my twisted face, there's not the slightest trace Of anything that even hints at kindness And from my tortured shape, no comfort, no escape I see, but deep within is utter blindness Hopeless as my dream dies, as the time flies, love a lost illusion Helpless, unforgiven, cold and driven to this sad conclusion
No beauty could move me, no goodness improve me No power on earth, if I can't love her No passion could reach me, no lesson could teach me How I could have loved her and make her love me, too If I can't love her, then who?
Long ago I should have seen all the things I could have been Careless and unthinking, I moved onward!
No pain could be deeper, no life could be cheaper No point anymore, if I can't love her! No spirit could win me, no hope left within me Hope I could have loved her and that she'd set me free! But it's not to be If I can't love her, let the world be done with me
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