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 waiting to hear,
just for me, Mr. C., for me,
and everybody else will . . .

Thank for little girls
for little girls get bigger day!

Thank for little girls
grow up in the most delightful way!

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

Thank heaven for girls
heaven for them all,
no where no matter 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!
Nature patterned you, an' when she was
you all the sweet things rolled in one!

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

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

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

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

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

When things go 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 well done, or a prize you've

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 kind of is you!

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

by Frederick Loewe
with by Alan Jay Lerner
Music by Nacio Herb
lyrics by Arthur Freed , 1929
Music by Rodgers
with by Oscar Hammerstein II, 1947