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Wouldn`t it Be Loverly
Text: Alan Jay Lerner
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» píseň londýnské květinářky Elizy Doolittlové a jejích přátel z muzikálu My Fair Lady
All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the cold night air
With one enormous chair;
Oh, wouldn´it be loverly?
Lots of choc´late for me to eat;
Lots of coal makin´ lots of heat;
Warm face warm hands warm feet
Oh, wouldn´t it be loverly?
Oh, so loverly sittin´ absobloomin´ lutely still!
I would never budge ´til spring crept over the window sill
Someone´s head restin´ on my knee
Warm and tender as he can be;
Who takes good care of me;
Oh, wouldn´t it be loverly?
Loverly, loverly, loverly, loverly.
All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the cold night air
With one enormous chair;
Oh, wouldn´it be loverly?
Lots of choc´late for me to eat;
Lots of coal makin´ lots of heat;
Warm face warm hands warm feet
Oh, wouldn´t it be loverly?
Oh, so loverly sittin´ absobloomin´ lutely still!
I would never budge ´til spring crept over the window sill
Someone´s head restin´ on my knee
Warm and tender as he can be;
Who takes good care of me;
Oh, wouldn´t it be loverly?
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loverly
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Oh, wouldn´t it be loverly?
/loverly/
loverly
/loverly/
Wouldn´t it be loverly?
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