Zero Mostel lyrics
Zero Mostel lyrics
"If I Were A Rich Man Lyrics"
Haunted Lyrics
I miss you already ain't been that long I feel so neglected when you don't call When you're not around I don't feel safe It's all wrong, I'm so afraid Chorus: I wanna be wanted Like I want you right now I need to be needed I wish you could see somehow By your love I'm haunted Haunted It scares me to feel
I miss you already ain't been that long I feel so neglected when you don't call When you're not around I don't feel safe It's all wrong, I'm so afraid Chorus: I wanna be wanted Like I want you right now I need to be needed I wish you could see somehow By your love I'm haunted Haunted It scares me to feel
SPOKEN:) Dear God, you made many, many poor people. I realize, of course, that
it's no great shame to be poor... but it's no great honor, either. So what would have
been the difference if I had... a small fortune?
If I were a rich man,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
All day long I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
If I were a biddy-biddy rich,
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen
Right in the middle of the town,
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There would be one l
Mario Bro's 3 Lyrics
Hoy es un buen dia para irme a la escuela, sentarme junto a Nancy y ense?arle mi lonchera nueva Ya van varias veces que nos dice la maestra que no nos agarremos nada debajo de la mesa. Ya viene el verano y no podr? escuchar a Nancy cantando el himno nacional tendr? que esperar el nuevo ciclo escolar Para probar su mazapan
ong staircase just going up Hoy es un buen dia para irme a la escuela, sentarme junto a Nancy y ense?arle mi lonchera nueva Ya van varias veces que nos dice la maestra que no nos agarremos nada debajo de la mesa. Ya viene el verano y no podr? escuchar a Nancy cantando el himno nacional tendr? que esperar el nuevo ciclo escolar Para probar su mazapan
And one even longer coming down,
And one more leading nowhere, just for show.
I'd fill my yard with chicks and turkeys and geese
And ducks for the town to see and hear,
Squawking just as noisily as they can,
And each loud "pa-pa-geeee! pa-pa-gaack! pa-pa-geeee! pa-pa-gaack!"
Would land like a trumpet on the ear,
As if to say, "Here lives a wealthy man."
Oy!
If I were a rich man,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
All day long I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
If I were a biddy-biddy rich,
All my life, Ive tried to be By myself, living for me All those years, living in shame All the while, you were calling my name Lord I give you my heart I keep nothing from you And I will never fear what you want me to do And Ill stay in the race, Lord I will finish strong Ill be right in your arms here where I belong Oh my God. G
I see my wife, my Golde, looking like a rich man's wife,
With a proper double chin,
Supervising meals to her heart's delight.
I see her putting on airs and strutting like a peacock,
Oy! What a happy mood she's in,
Screaming at the servants day and night.
The most important men in town will come to fawn on me--
They will ask me to advise them,
Like a Solomon the Wise--
"If you please, Reb Tevye?"--
"Pardon me, Reb Tevye?"--
Posing problems that would cross a rabbi's eyes--
(chanting) Ya va voy, ya va voy voy vum...
And it won't make one bit of difference
If I answer right or wrong--
When you're rich, they think you really know.
If I were rich, I'd have the time that I lack
To sit in the synagogue and pray,
And maybe have a seat by the Eastern wall,
And I'd discuss the learned books with the holy men
Seven hours every day--
That would be the sweetest thing of all...
Oy!
If I were a rich man,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
All day long I'd biddy-biddy-bum
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard,
Daidle deedle daidle
Daidle daidle deedle daidle dum
Lord who made the lion and the lamb,
You decreed I should be what I am--
Would it spoil some vast, eternal plan,
If I were a wealthy man