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Barbra Streisand - Where is it written

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God, our merciful father,
I m wrapped in a robe of light
Clothed in your glory
That spreads its wings over my soul.
May I be worthy.
Amen.

There s not a morning I begin without
A thousand questions running through my mind,
That I don t try to find the reason
And the logic in the world that God designed.
The reason why
A bird was given wings,
If not to fly
And praise the sky
With ev ry song it sings.
What s right or wrong.
Where I belong
Within the scheme of things.

And why have eyes that see and arms that reach
Unless you re meant to know there s something more?
If not to hunger for the meaning of it all.
Then tell me what a soul is for?
Why have the wings unless you re meant to fly?
And tell me please, why have a mind
If not to questino why?

And tell me where-
Where is it written what it is I m meant to be,
That I can t dare
To have the chance to pick the fruit of ev ry tree,
Or have my share
Of ev ry sweet-imagined possibility?
Just tell me where, tell me where?

If I were only meant to tend the nest,
Then why does my imagination sail
Across the mountains and the seas,
Beyond the make-believe of ev ry fairy tale?

Why have the thirst if not to drink the wine?
And what a waste
To have a taste
Of things that can t be mine?

And tell me where-
Where is it written what it is I m meant to be,
That I can t dare-
To find the meanings in the mornings that I see,
Or have my share-
Of ev ry sweet-imagined possibility?
Just tell me where-
Where is it written?
Tell me where-
Or if it s written anywhere?

Barbra Streisand - As if we never said goodbye

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I don t know why I m frightened
I know my way around here
The cardboard trees, the painted scenes, the sound here.
Yes a world to rediscover,
But I m not in any hurry
And I need a moment.

The whispered conversations in overcrowded hallways,
The atmosphere as thrilling here as always
Feel the early morning madness
Feel the magic in the making
Why everything s as if we never said goodbye.

I ve spent so many mornings
Just trying to resist you
I m trembling now
You can t know how I ve missed you,
Missed the fairy-tail adventures
In this ever-spinning playground
We were young together.

I m coming out of make-up
The lights already burning,
Not long until the camera s will start turning
And the early morning madness
And the magic in the making...
Yes, everything is as if we never said goodbye.

I don t want to be alone that s all in the past,
This world s waited long enough,
I ve come home at last!

And this time will be bigger,
And brighter than we knew it.
So watch me fly, we all know I can do it...
Could I stop my hand from shaking?
Has there ever been a moment with so much to live for?

The whispered conversations in overcrowded hallways,
So much to say not just today but always.
We ll have early morning madness.
We ll have magic in the making.
Yes, everything is as if we never said goodbye...
Oh, please don t ever ever make me say goodbye!!!

Barbra Streisand - Piano practicing

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La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi
Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi mi

Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu
Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu

Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma

He he he he he
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo

Ha ha ha ha ha
He he he he he
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo

Ha ha ha ha ha
He he he he he
Ho ho ho ho ho hooo

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha, oh

When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano
But my mother said my dear you ve got to practice you piano
No soprano s in to man but a piano s always grand
And grand pianos in a band make money darling
And so each afternoon when I come home from school
I practice like a bloody fool
You can t imagine all the awful things I play
I could never see a friend
I d have to practice without end
And as the time was dripping by
I watched the clock without denial
I got the window on the sky
I wished so tearfully that I
Could come outside and play
Instead of wasting every day
Of learning something that
Without a doubt
I could have really done without
It was such a bore
And I could here the boy next door was having fun
And that was something that I d really never done

When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano
But I had to sit and practice on my rotten old piano
Playing major scales and than I played the minors once again
Now up and down the keys I play and out of these
I play a tirade of all the exercises
Never any new surprises
Girl you keep your fingers wrong
What a sound
All I wanted was to sing
And not to make the raftest ring
With my old piano
Practicing I would have popped my back
I sing, I hated every minute of the keyboard I devote
That is why today I m a soprano, but the sight of a piano
Makes me shot before I can not play a note

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