Make way for the city factotum
Going straight to the shop as the day has already dawned
Ah, what a wonderful life, what a lovely pleasure
for a barber of quality! Quality!
Ah, well done Figaro!
Well done, really well done!
Very lucky to tell you the truth!
Ready to do everything,
day and night
he's always going here and there.
A barber who has more fun,
a more noble life, no, doesn't exist
Razors and combs
lancets and scissors,
at my command
I've got everything here
Here are the tools,
then, of the trade
with the little lady... with the knight...
Everybody asks for me, everybody wants me,
ladies, boys, the elderly, maidens:
Here a wig... there a shave...
Here a leech...
There a ticket....
Here a wig, there a shave,
Then the ticket, ehi!
Figaro! Figaro! Figaro! etc.
Oh my, what a racket!
Oh my, what a crowd!
One at a time, please!
Oi, Figaro! I'm here.
Figaro here, Figaro there,
Figaro upstairs, Figaro downstairs,
Ready in a flash
I'm the factotum of the city.
Ah, well done Figaro! Well done, very well done:
You certainly don't lack luck.