Letra de The Girl In 14 G de Kristen Chenoweth
Letras de Kristen Chenoweth
Letra de The Girl In 14 G
Just moved in to 14 g, so cozy, calm, and peaceful: heaven for a mouse like me with quiet by-the-lease full! pets are banned, parties too, and no solicitations. window seat with garden view. a perfect to read a book: im lost in my jane austen when i hear
*dramatic opera*
Say it isnt so not the flat below from an opera wanna-be in 13 g. a matinee of socantota, wagners ring, and traviata
*dramatic opera*
My first night in 14 g ill put up with pouccini brew myself a cup of tea, crochet until shes fini! half past eight: not a peep, except the clock tick-tockin. now i lay me down to sleep. a comfy bed to rest my head. a stretch, a yawn, im almost gone when
*scatting noisily*
Now the girl upstairs *laughs nervously* wakes me, unawares. blowing down from 15 g, her revelly. shes scattin like her name is ella. guess who answers, a cappella
*escalating transitions between scatting and opera*
Im not one to raise my voice, make a fuss, or speak my mind, but might i query, would you mind if could you kindly
Stoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop
That felt good!
Stoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop! 13, 15, 14 g, your most unlikely trio, not quite three part harmony,
* all three sing for a minute*
*dramatic opera*
Say it isnt so not the flat below from an opera wanna-be in 13 g. a matinee of socantota, wagners ring, and traviata
*dramatic opera*
My first night in 14 g ill put up with pouccini brew myself a cup of tea, crochet until shes fini! half past eight: not a peep, except the clock tick-tockin. now i lay me down to sleep. a comfy bed to rest my head. a stretch, a yawn, im almost gone when
*scatting noisily*
Now the girl upstairs *laughs nervously* wakes me, unawares. blowing down from 15 g, her revelly. shes scattin like her name is ella. guess who answers, a cappella
*escalating transitions between scatting and opera*
Im not one to raise my voice, make a fuss, or speak my mind, but might i query, would you mind if could you kindly
Stoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop
That felt good!
Stoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop! 13, 15, 14 g, your most unlikely trio, not quite three part harmony,
* all three sing for a minute*
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