Golde,Golden he's a good man,I like him.
Isn't it crazy that i like him?
And what's more important, Hodel likes him.
Hodel loves him.
So what can we do?
It's a new world. A new world.
Love.
Golde，do you love me?
Do I what?
Do you love me?
Do I love you?（well）
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
I know.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 your 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?（well）
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
Oh，and I suppose I love you too
It doesn't change a thing
But even so
After twenty-five years
It's nice to know