Тексты песен «Musicman»

Harold: Gary, Indiana! What a wonderful name, Named for Elbert Gary of judiciary fame. Gary, Indiana, as a Shakespeare would say, Trips along softly on the tongue this way-- Gary, Indiana, Gary Indiana, Gary, Indiana,...

Marian: Goodnight, my someone, Goodnight, my love, Sleep tight, my someone, Sleep tight, my love, Our star is shining it's brightest light For goodnight, my love, for goodnight. Sweet dreams be yours, dear, If dreams...

Townspeople: Oh, there's nothing halfway About the Iowa way to treat you, When we treat you Which we may not do at all. There's an Iowa kind of special Chip-on-the-shoulder attitude. We've never been without. That we...

Quartet: It's you in the sunrise, it's you in my cup. It's you all the way into town. It's your sweet "Hello, dear" that sets me up And it's your "Got to go, dear" that gets me down. It's you on my pillow in all my...

Quartet: Lida Rose, I'm home again, Rose To get the sun back in the sky. Lida Rose, I'm home again, Rose About a thousand kisses shy. Ding dong ding I can hear the chapel bell chime. Ding dong ding At the least...

Harold: Madam Librarian What can I do, my dear, to catch your ear I love you madly, madly Madam Librarian...Marian Heaven help us if the library caught on fire And the Volunteer Hose Brigademen Had to whisper the news...

Marian: Being in love used to be my fav'rite dream. Oh, yes. I've been in love more than anybody else has. I guess. My first love heroic'ly ran the streetcar. I tingled at ev'ry clang clang. Next I fell for the...

Marian: Mama, a man with a suitcase followed me home. Mrs. Paroo: Oh--Who? Marian: I never saw him before. Mrs. Paroo: Did he say anythin'? Marian: He tried. Mrs. Paroo: Did you say...

Alma: Pick a little, talk a little, pick a little, talk a little, Cheep cheep cheep, talk a lot, pick a little more Alma and Ethel: Pick a little, talk a little, pick a little, Talk a little, cheep cheep cheep, talk a...

1st salesman: Cash for the merchandise, cash for the button hooks 3rd salesman: Cash for the cotton goods, csh for the hard goods 1st Salesman: Cash for the fancy goods 2nd salesman: cash for the noggins and the piggins...

Harold: Seventy-six trombones led the big parade With a hundred and ten cornets close at hand. They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuo- Sos, the cream of ev'ry famous band. Seventy-six trombones caught...

Marcellus: Well a woman who'll kiss on the very first date Is usually a hussy. And a woman who'll kiss on the second time out Is anything but fussy. But a woman who waits 'til the third time around, Head in the clouds,...

Quartet: How can there be any sin in sincere Where is the good in goodbye? Your apprehensions confuse me dear Puzzle and mystify (Mystify) Tell me what can be fair in farewell, dear While one single star shines above...

Harold: No wide-eyed, eager, Wholesome innocent Sunday school teacher for me. That kinda girl spins webs no spider ever-- Listen, boy-- A girl who trades on all that purity Merely wants to trade my independence for her...

People: O-ho the Wells Fargo Wagon is a-comin' down the street, Oh please let it be for me! O-ho the Wells Fargo Wagon is a-comin' down the street, I wish, I wish I knew what it could be! First Voice: I got a box of...

Marian: There were bells on the hill But I never heard them ringing, No, I never heard them at all Till there was you. There were birds in the sky But I never saw them winging No, I never saw them at all Till there was...

Marian: There were bells on the hill But I never heard them ringing, No, I never heard them at all Till there was you. There were birds in the sky But I never saw them winging No, I never saw them at all Till there was...

People: O-ho the Wells Fargo Wagon is a-comin' down the street, Oh please let it be for me! O-ho the Wells Fargo Wagon is a-comin' down the street, I wish, I wish I knew what it could be! First Voice: I got a box of...

Marian: Dream of now, dream of then. Dream of a love song that might have been. Do I love you? Oh, yes, I love you. And I'll bravely tell you But only when we dream again. Sweet and low, sweet and low, How sweet that...

Harold: Well, either you're closing your eyes To a situation you do now wish to acknowledge Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster indicated By the presence of a pool table in your community. Ya got trouble, my...