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 will disappear . . .

heaven for little girls
for little get bigger every day!

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

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

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

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

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

like a plaintive melody
that lets me free
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 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 with the things he'll say!

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

When go right and his job's well done
He wants to share the prize 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 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 kind of is you!

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