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 song that I've been to hear,
just for me, Mr. C., for me,
and everybody will disappear . . .

Thank heaven for little
for girls get bigger every day!

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

Those little eyes so and appealing
one day will flash and send you thru the ceilin'

Thank heaven for little
thank heaven for all,
no where no matter who
for them, what would little boys do?

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Thank heaven . . . heaven . . .
Thank heaven for girls!

You meant for me
I was for you!
Nature you, an' when she was done
you were all the things rolled in one!

like a plaintive melody
that never lets me
I'm content, the angels must sent you
and they you just for me!

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

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

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

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

A needs a girl, to hold in his arms
When the of the world goes wrong
To hold in his arms and know that she
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 a home, his own kind of home
But to make his dream come
A needs a girl, his own kind of girl
My kind of is you!

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

Music by Frederick
with by Alan Jay Lerner
Music by Herb Brown
with lyrics by Arthur , 1929
Music by Richard
with lyrics by Oscar Hammerstein II,