Описание
| Introduction | ||
| 1-1 | If Poverty Be a Title To Poetry | |
| 1-2 | Overture | |
| Act One | ||
| 1-3 | Through All the Employments Of Life | |
| 1-4 | 'Tis Woman That Seduces All Mankind | |
| 1-5 | Women Are Bitter Bad Judges In These Cases...If Any Wench Venus' Girdle Wear | |
| 1-6 | If Love the Virgin's Heart Invade | |
| 1-7 | A Maid Is Like The Golden Ore | |
| 1-8 | I Know As Well As Any Of the Fine Ladies...Virgins Are Like the Fair Flower In Its Lustre | |
| 1-9 | Our Polly Is a Sad Slut | |
| 1-10 | Can Love Be Controll'd By Advice | |
| 1-11 | The Girl Shows Such a Readiness...O Polly, You Might Have Toyed and Kissed | |
| 1-12 | I, Like a Ship In Storms, Was Tossed | |
| 1-13 | A Fox May Steal Your Hens, Sir | |
| 1-14 | O Ponder Well, Be Not Severe...The Turtle Thus With Plaintive Crying | |
| 1-15 | Now I Am a Wretch Indeed...Pretty Polly Say | |
| 1-16 | My Heart Was So Free | |
| 1-17 | Were I Laid On Greenland's Coast | |
| 1-18 | O! What Pain It Is To Part! | |
| 1-19 | The Miser Thus a Shilling Sees | |
| 1-20 | And Now Our Scene Changes...Fill Ev'ry Glass | |
| 1-21 | Success Attend You...Let Us Take the Road | |
| 1-22 | If the Heart Of a Man Is Depressed With Cares | |
| 1-23 | Dear Mrs Coaxer, You're Welcome...Youth's the Season Made For Joys | |
| 1-24 | "It Is Your Own Choice...Before the Barn Door Crowing | |
| 1-25 | But To Be Sure...The Gamesters and Lawyers Are Jugglers Alike...At the Tree I Shall Suffer With Pleasure | |
| Act Two | ||
| 2-1 | Noble Captain, You Are Welcome Once More...Man May Escape From Rope and Gun | |
| 2-2 | Thus When a Good Housewife Sees a Rat | |
| 2-3 | It Is the Pleasure Of All You Fine Men...How Cruel Are the Traitors | |
| 2-4 | The First Time At the Looking-Glass | |
| 2-5 | Fortune Be With You, Lucy | |
| 2-6 | Such Language, Brother! ...When You Censure the Age | |
| 2-7 | Is Then His Fate Decreed, Sir? | |
| 2-8 | O Macheath! I Will Stay With Thee Till Death...Thus When the Swallow | |
| 2-9 | Shall I Not Claim My Own?...How Happy Could I Be With Either | |
| 2-10 | Really, Miss Peachum, You Expose Yourself!...Cease Your Funning | |
| 2-11 | Why How Now, Madam Flirt? | |
| 2-12 | No Power On Earth Can E'er Divide | |
| Act Three | ||
| 2-13 | But All Scores Have a Reckoning | |
| 2-14 | Dear Sir, Mention Not My Education...When Young At the Bar | |
| 2-15 | Ungrateful Macheath! | |
| 2-16 | Thus Gamesters United In Friendship | |
| 2-17 | And Macheath, At Liberty and At Large...The Modes Of the Court | |
| 2-18 | And Those Two Good Old Friends | |
| 2-19 | "Bring Us Then More Liquor!...What Gudgeons Are We Men | |
| 2-20 | In the Days Of My Youth | |
| 2-21 | Jealousy, Rage, Love and Fear...I'm Like a Skiff On the Ocean Tossed | |
| 2-22 | A Curse Attends a Woman's Love | |
| 2-23 | But Perhaps He Hath a Heart Not Capable Of It...Among the Men Coquets We Find | |
| 2-24 | Come, Sweet Lass, Let's Banish Sorrow | |
| 2-25 | What Do I See! Oh! Macheath Again In Custody!...Hither, Dear Husband, Turn Your Eyes | |
| 2-26 | Which Way Shall I Turn Me | |
| 2-27 | Dear, Dear Father, Sink the Evidence...When My Hero In Court Appears | |
| 2-28 | Oh Sir, If Peachum's Heart Is Hardened...When He Holds Up His Hand | |
| 2-29 | Ourselves, Like the Great | |
| 2-30 | We Are Ready, Sir, To Conduct You To the Old Bailey...The Charge Is Prepared | |
| 2-31 | O Cruel, Cruel Case | |
| 2-32 | Would I Might Be Hanged | |
| 2-33 | Thus I Stand Like the Turk | |