Joseph: Stop, you robbers-
Your little number's up
One of you has stolen
My precious golden cup
Narrator: Joseph: started searching
Through his brothers' sacks
Everyone was nervous
No-one could relax
Children: Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Narrator & Children: Is it Reuben? No
Is it Simeon? No
Is it Napthali? No
Is it Dan? No
Is it Asher? No
Is it Isaachar? No
Is it Levi? No
Who's the man?
Is it Zebulon? No
Is it Gad? No
Is it Judah? No
Is it him?
Children: Could it be, could it be
Could it be, could it be
Could it be, could it be
Narrator: Could it possibly be Benjamin?
Children: Yes
Yes
Yes
Joseph: Benjamin, you nasty youth
Your crime has shocked me to the core
Never in my whole career
Have I encountered this before
Guards, seize him!
Lock him in a cell
Throw the keys into the Nile as well
Narrator: Each of the brothers fell to his knees
Brothers: Show him some mercy, oh mighty one, please
He would not do that, he must have been framed
Jail us and beat us, we should blamed
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