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,
just for me, Mr. C., for me,
and everybody else disappear . . .

Thank for little girls
for girls get bigger every day!

Thank heaven for little
they grow up in the most way!

little eyes so helpless and appealing
one day flash and send you crashin' thru the ceilin'

heaven for little girls
thank for them all,
no matter no matter who
for without them, what would little do?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A needs a home, his own kind of home
But to make his dream true
A fella a girl, his own kind 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!

Music by Frederick
with lyrics by Alan Jay
by Nacio Herb Brown
with lyrics by Arthur , 1929
Music by Richard
with lyrics by Hammerstein II, 1947