perhaps I had a wicked childhood, perhaps I had a miserable youth
but somewhere in my wicked, miserable past, there must have been a moment of truth. . .
but somewhere in my wicked, miserable past, there must have been a moment of truth. . .
for here you are, standing there, loving me, whether or not you should
so somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
nothing comes from nothing, nothing ever could
so somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
so somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
for here you are, standing there, loving me, whether or not you should
so somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
4 comments:
I've never seen the film...bits of it (something with a bunch of children singing on a stairway).
OMG......how could you NOT have seen the Sound of Music. That's like himself informing me he's never watched the Wizard of Oz in it's entirety and expecting me to not whip out the DVD and make him! Apparently he wasn't keen on the flying monkeys and never went back.
I, on the other hand--adored both of these growing up. *laughing* I don't need the lyrics. Don't need 'em for My Fair Lady either.
Oh gosh...that's really telling, huh? LOL
Mel, the flying monkeys were the only worthwhile part.
Now, if we're talking movie musicals, I can keep up with Camelot and West Side Story...past that, maybe Grease.
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