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LYRICS: ENSEMBLE WOMEN: Stay alive… Stay alive… HAMILTON: Where’s my son? DOCTOR: Mr. Hamilton, come in. They brought him in a half an hour ago. He lost a lot of blood on the way over. ENSEMBLE WOMEN: Stay alive... HAMILTON: Is he alive? DOCTOR: Yes. But you have to understand The bullet entered just above his hip and Lodged in his right arm HAMILTON: Can I see him please? DOCTOR: I’m doing ev’rything I can, but the wound was Already infected when he arrived— HAMILTON: Philip PHILIP: Pa I did exactly as you said, Pa I held my head up high HAMILTON: I know, I know. Shh PHILIP: I know, I know High Shh. I know you did Ev’rything just right . Even before we got to ten Shh . I was aiming for the sky I know, I know I know, I know I was aiming for the sky I know Save your strength and ENSEMBLE MEN: Stay alive… Stay alive... ELIZA: No! HAMILTON: Eliza ELIZA: Is he breathing? Is he going to survive this? ELIZA: Who did this, Alexander, did you know? PHILIP: Mom, I’m so sorry for forgetting what you taught me ELIZA: My son PHILIP: We played piano ELIZA: I taught you piano PHILIP: You would put your hands on mine ELIZA: You changed the melody every time PHILIP: Ha. I would always change the line ELIZA: Shh. I know, I know PHILIP: I would always change the line ELIZA: I know, I know ELIZA: Un deux trois quatre Cinq six sept huit neuf PHILIP: Un deux trois quatre Cinq six sept huit neuf ELIZA: Good Un deux trois quatre PHILIP: Cinq six sept Un deux trois… Huit neuf Sept huit neuf— Sept huit… Copyright Lin-Manuel Miranda
