Júdás: It seems to me a strange thing mystifying
That a man like you
can waste his time
on women of her kind!
Yes I can understand that she amuses,
But to let her stroke you, kiss your hair is hardly in your line!
It's not that I object to her profession
But she doesn't fit in well with what you teach and say
It doesn't help us if you're inconsistent
They only need a small excuse to put us all away.
Jézus: Who are you to criticise her?
Who are you to despise her?
Leave her, Leave her, let her be now
Leave her, Leave her, she's with me now
If your slate is clean - then you can throw stones
If your slate is not - then leave her alone
I'm amazed that men like you can be so shallow, thick and slow
There's not a man among you who knows or cares if I come or go
Emberek: No you're wrong! You're very wrong! (négyszer)
How can you say that? (négyszer)
Jézus: Not one-not one of you!
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