Why doesn't the Beadle come? "Before the week is out," that's what he said. And who says the week's out yet? It's only Friday. Easy now Hush, love, hush Don't distress yourself What's your rush? Keep your thoughts Nice and lush Wait Hush, love, hush Think it through Once it bubbles Then what's to do? Watch it close Let it brew Wait I've been thinkin' flowers Maybe daisies To brighten up the room Don't you think some flowers Pretty daisies Might relieve the gloom? Ah, wait, love, wait And the Judge? When will I get him? Can't you think of nothing else? Always broodin' away on your wrongs, what happened heaven knows how many years ago. Slow, love, slow Time's so fast Now goes quickly See, now it's past! Soon will come Soon will last Wait Don't you know Silly man Half the fun is to Plan the plan? All good things come to Those who can Wait Gillyflowers maybe 'Stead of daisies... I don't know, though... What do you think? Yes... Gillyflowers, I'd say. Nothing like a nice bowl of gillies.