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

heaven for little girls
for little girls get bigger day!

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

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

Thank heaven for girls
thank heaven for all,
no where no matter who
for without them, would little boys do?

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

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

You're a plaintive melody
that never me free
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 side and listen to him
And agree the things he'll say!

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

things 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 well done, or a prize won?

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

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