Golde, Do you love me?
Do I what?
Do you love me?
Do I love you?
With our daughters
Getting married
And this trouble
In the town
You're upset
You're worn out
Go inside go lie down!
Maybe it's indigestion..
Golde
I'm asking you a question!!
Do you love me?
You're a fool! !
But do you love me?
Do I love you?
For twenty five years
I've washed your clothes
Cooked your meals
Cleaned your house,
Given you children
Milked the cow
After twenty five years
Why talk about love
Right now?
Golde,
The first time I met you
Was on our wedding day.
I was scared
I was shy
I was nervous
So was I!
But my father
And my mother
Said we'd learn
To love each other.
And now I'm asking
Golde,
Do you love me?
I'm your wife!
I know!
But do you love me?
Do I love him?
For twenty five years
I've lived with him
Fought with him
Starved with him.
Twenty five years
My bed is his.
If that's not love
What is?
Then you love me?
I suppose I do.
And I suppose
I love you too.
It doesn't change a thing
It doesn't change a thing
But even so,
But even so,
After twenty five years
After twenty five years
It's nice to know!
It's nice to know!