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| 2:22 | 
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Raindropes on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things Cream coloured ponies and crisp apple strudels Doorbells and slaybells and schnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my tavorite things Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes Silver white winters that melt into springs These are a few of my favorite things When the dog bites when the bee stings when I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things and then I don't feel so bad Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes Silver white winters that melt into springs These are a few of my favorite things When the dog bites when the bee stings when I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things and then I don't feel so bad |
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| 2:55 |
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| 4. |
| 5:04 |
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| 5. |
| 8:22 |
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| 6. |
| 2:49 |
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| 7. |
| 4:15 |
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| 8. |
| 3:00 |
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| 9. |
| 8:00 |
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| 10. |
| 4:17 |
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The hills are alive with the sound of music
With songs they have sung for a thousand years The hills fill my heart with the sound of music My heart wants to sing every song it hears My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds that rise from the lake to the trees My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies from a church on a breeze To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over stones on its way To sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray I go to the hills when my heart is lonely I know I will hear what I've heard before My heart will be blessed with the sound of music And I'll sing once more |
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| 2:53 |
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| 12. |
| 7:52 |
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| 13. |
| 2:41 |
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