Luyện nghe bài hát Thank Heaven For Little Girls/You Were Meant For Me/A Fellow Needs a Girl

Sing to me, Mr. C., to me
the that I've been waiting to hear,
for me, Mr. C., just for me,
and everybody else will . . .

Thank for little girls
for girls get bigger every day!

heaven for little girls
they grow up in the delightful way!

Those little so helpless and appealing
one day will and send you crashin' thru the ceilin'

Thank heaven for little
thank heaven for all,
no matter where no who
for without them, what little boys do?

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Thank heaven . . . thank . . .
Thank for little girls!

You were for me
I was for you!
patterned you, an' when she was done
you were all the sweet rolled in one!

You're like a melody
that never lets me
I'm content, the angels have sent you
and meant you just for me!

You . . .
. . .
. . .
for me!

I . . .
was . . .
. . .
for you!

I'm content,
the angels have sent you
and they you
for me!

A fella a girl, to sit by his side
At the end of a day
To sit by his side and to him talk
And agree the things he'll say!

A fella needs a girl, to in his arms
When the rest of the goes wrong
To in his arms and know that she believes
That her fella is an' strong!

When go right and his job's well done
He wants to the prize he's won
If no one shares, no one
Where's the fun of a job done, or a prize you've won?

A fella needs a home, his own of home
But to make his come true
A fella needs a girl, his own of girl
My of girl is you!

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A fella a girl, his own kind of girl
My of girl is you!

by Frederick Loewe
with by Alan Jay Lerner
Music by Herb Brown
with lyrics by Freed , 1929
by Richard Rodgers
with lyrics by Hammerstein II, 1947