Shylock came for his pound   He's got his own scales and everything   Where is Portia now, the phone is diverting      Shylock came for his pound   The look on his face as she enters stage-left   She sings him a song on the quality of mercy      Here she comes, taking off those glasses   Shaking that hair down, yeah here she comes   In slow-motion, she's in slow-motion      Now she's buying me time   But just a stay of execution   'Til the next drive-by when I fall like fallen lace      But look now here she comes   Taking off those glasses   Shaking that hair down, in slow-motion   She's in slow-motion, yeah here she comes   Taking off those glasses   How she's shaking that hair down   Look now here she comes in slow-motion   She's in slow-motion      And how can I ever repay her