The way I am – Ingrid Michaelson

March 31, 2008 at 8:23 am (Ingrid Michaelson)

If you were falling, then I would catch you.
You need a light, I’d find a match.

Cuz I love the way you say good morning.
And you take me the way I am.

If you are chilly, here take my sweater.
Your head is aching, I’ll make it better.

Cuz I love the way you call me baby.
And you take me the way I am.

I’d buy you Rogaine if you start losing all your hair.
Sew on patches to all you tear.

Cuz I love you more than I could ever promise.
And you take me the way I am.
You take me the way I am.
You take me the way I am.

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Popular – Wicked Soundtrack (Kristin Chenoweth)

March 28, 2008 at 11:38 am (Kristin Chenoweth, Wicked)

GLINDA:
(Spoken)
Elphie, now that we’re friends, I’ve decided to make you my new project!

ELPHABA:
(Spoken)
You really don’t have to do that…

GLINDA:
(Spoken)
I know, that’s what makes me so nice!

(Sung)
Whenever I see someone less fortunate than I,
And let’s face it, who isn’t less fortunate than I?
My tender heart tends to start to bleed.
And when someone needs a makeover,
I simply have to take over!
I know, I know exactly what they need!

And even in your case,
Though it’s the toughest case I’ve yet to face,
Don’t worry, I’m determined to succeed!
Follow my lead,
And yes indeed, you will be…

POPULAR!
You’re gonna be popular!
I’ll teach you the proper ploys,
When you talk to boys,
Little ways to flirt and flounce,
ooh!
I’ll show you what shoes to wear!
How to fix your hair!
Everthing that really counts to be…

POPULAR!
I’ll help you be popular!
You’ll hang with the right cohorts,
You’ll be good at sports,
Know the slang you’ve got to know.
So let’s start,
‘Cause you’ve got an awfully long way to go!

Don’t be offended by my frank analysis,
Think of it as personality dialysis,
Now that I’ve chosen to become a
Pal, a sister and advisor,
There’s nobody wiser!
Not when it comes to…

POPULAR!
i know about popular.
and with an assist from me,
to be who you’ll be,
instead of dreary who you were…
well, are.
there’s nothing that can stop you,
from becoming popu-ler… lar…

la la, la la!
we’re gonna make you pop-u-lar!

when i see depressing creatures,
with unprepossessing features,
I remind them on their own behalf
To – think – of
Celebrated heads of state,
Or specially great communicators!
Did they have brains or knowledge?
Don’t make me laugh!

They were POPULAR!
Please!
it’s all about popular.
It’s not about aptitude,
It’s the way you’re viewed,
So it’s very shrewd to be,
Very very popular
like ME!

(Spoken)
Why, Miss Elphaba, look at you. you’re beautiful!

ELPHABA:
(Spoken)
I, I have to go…

GALINDA:
(Spoken)
You’re welcome…

(Sung)
And though you protest,
Your disinterest,
I know clandestinely,
You’re gonna grin and bear it!
Your new found popularity!
ah!

la la, la la!
You’ll be popular!
Just not quite as popular as ME!

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Let me love you – Tim McGraw

March 17, 2008 at 7:42 am (Tim McGraw)

Sometimes I close my eyes
And imagine you with me
Chasing passion into the night
All tangled in a dream.

Oh if you could see my heart
The way I feel inside
You would know just how far
I’m willing to go to get to you
There is nothing I won’t do.

Chorus:
Let me show you what its like to lose control
Free the desire in your soul
Oh let me love you.
Let me take you to a place like nowhere else
Show you the things you never felt
Oh let me love you.

Ooh I want to taste your kiss
Be the reason for your smile
Touch the magic on your skin
Be the one that drives you wild.

Oh if you could read my mind
You’d know you’re everything I need
You’d see yourself through my eyes
Then you’d understand what I’m going through
Just how much I want you.

Repeat chorus

Let me love you.
Let me love you!

Repeat chorus twice

Let me love you.
Let me love you.

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What’ll I do? – Rosemary Clooney

March 13, 2008 at 12:27 pm (Rosemary Clooney)

What’ll I do?
When you are far away
And I am blue
What’ll I do?

What’ll I do?
When I am wond’ring who
Is kissing you
What’ll I do?

What’ll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?

When I’m alone
With only dreams of you
That won’t come true
What’ll I do?

What’ll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?

When I’m alone
With only dreams of you
That won’t come true
What’ll I do?

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