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 disappear . . .

Thank heaven for girls
for girls get bigger every day!

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

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

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

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Thank heaven . . . heaven . . .
Thank heaven for 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 they you just 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 side and listen to him
And with the things he'll say!

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

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

A fella needs a home, his own of home
But to make his dream come
A fella a girl, his own kind 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 lyrics by Jay Lerner
Music by Herb Brown
with by Arthur Freed , 1929
Music by Rodgers
with lyrics by Hammerstein II, 1947