 I see a little silhouetto of a man. Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the pandango? Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me. Galileo! Galileo! Galileo Piccaro! I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me. He's just a poor boy from a poor family, sparing his life on this one straw city. Easy come, easy go, will you