H.M.S. Pinafore: Overture
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: We sail the ocean blue
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Hail, men-o'-wars men
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: I'm called Little Buttercup
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Aye, Little Buttercup - and well called (dialogue)
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: But tell me, who's the youth?
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: The nightingale sighed
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: A maiden fair to see
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Ah, my poor lad, you've climbed too high
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: My gallant crew, good morning
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: I am the Captain of the Pinafore
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Sir, you are sad
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Sorry her lot who loves too well
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: My child, I grieve to see
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Over the bright blue sea...Sir Joseph's barge is seen
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Now give three cheers...I am the monarch of the sea
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: When I was a lad I served a term
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: You've a remarkably fine crew
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Ah! Sir Joseph's a true gentleman
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: A British tar is a soaring soul
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: It is useless - Sir Joseph's attentions...
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Refrain, audacious tar
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Can I survive this overbearing?
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: O joy, o rapture unforeseen
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: This very night
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act I: Let's give three cheers for the sailor's bride
H.M.S.Pinafore: Entracte
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Fair moon, to thee I sing
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: How sweetly he carols forth
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Things are seldom what they seem
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Incomprehensible as her utterances are
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: The hours creep on apace
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: A simple sailor, lowly born
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Madam, it has been represented to me
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Never mind the why and wherefore
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Sir Joseph, I cannot express to you...
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Kind Captain, I've important information
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Dick Deadeye - I thank you for your warning
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Hold pretty daughter...He is an Englishman
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: In uttering a reprobation
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Now tell me my fine fellow
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Farewell, my own
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: A many years ago
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: Then I am to understand
H.M.S. Pinafore, Act II: A joy! Oh rapture unforseen