Good Luck, Bonne Chance

Sarah: Come look at the people here
Dark shapes under darker umbrellas rushing about in the fog and the rain
In San Louis where I come from there be no hurry no worries
And everything in color
Becky: We got colors here!
Sarah: Not like there
So the day my ship was due to sail, I went into hiding
Becky: Would you get in trouble?
Sarah: A place worth the trouble drums in the town square, everyone singing and
so beautiful, you’d risk anything to stay there I did,
I never wanted to leave
Singer 1: Sara Crewe yes you do
You go to school
Alah Kamu
Good Luck Bonne Chance Ankuana Goodbye
We’ll meet again no need for cry
Saiwane lokaci
Becky: Was’at mean?
Singer & Sarah: May god bring good things to you
Africans: Sara Crewe
Aljana