The Light In The Piazza

The Light In The Piazza

From: The Light In The Piazza
By: Guettel
Voice Type(s): Soprano

Full
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Melody
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Show Synopsis:
Margaret Johnson and her daughter Clara are revisiting the sites of Clara's parents' honeymoon in Italy from America when Clara meets an Italian boy named Fabrizio. Margaret begins to reflect on how her own marriage has gone sour while she watches their love blossom, but then tries to prevent their engagement. She hides Clara's mental impairment from Fabrizio's family, who does not detect it because of the language barrier, but eventually concedes to them getting engaged because she believes Italy has made Clara more mature. Her husband opposes the engagement, and Margaret realizes that they have grown apart permanently. Fabrizio's father has to be persuaded to let his son marry a woman six year older than him, but Fabrizio and Clara become married in the end. Margaret realizes that she has believed a lot of things that are untrue about love, but Clara and Fabrizio should have a chance to be married to each other.

Character:
Clara Johnson, a beautiful young American woman; naive and trusting, much like a child.

Song Context:
Margaret is desperately trying to convince Clara that she cannot continue her romance with Fabrizio, and Clara tries to communicate her love for him and how she understands the feelings she has for him.

Fun Facts:
1) This musical is based on the 1960 novella by Elizabeth Spencer of the same name.
2) Composer Adam Guettel made his Broadway debut with The Light in the Piazza and won a Tony Award for its score and orchestrations. 
3) Kelli O?Hara was nominated for a Tony Award for her performance in the role of Clara on Broadway after playing the role of Franca out of town.
    

"I don't see a miracle shining from the sky.
I'm no good at statues and stories --
I try.

That's not what I think about,
That's not what I see,
I know what the sunlight can be --
The light, the light in the piazza,

Tiny sweet
And then it grows
And then it fills the air.
Who knows what you call it?
I don't care
Out of somewhere I have something I have never had,
And sad is happy.
That's all I see.

The light in the piazza,
The light in the piazza

It's rushing up,
It's pouring out,
It's flying through the air,
All through the air.
Who knows what you call it?
But it's there,
It is there.

All I see is,
All I want is tearing from inside.
I see it.
Now I see it everywhere,
It's everywhere,
It's everything and everywhere.

Fabrizio
The light?the light in the piazza.
The light in the piazza,
My love."