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[orchestra]
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| 2. |
| 4:16 |
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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!!! |
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| 3. |
| 0:27 |
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[SPEAKING]Thank you! What a wonderful week to be in New York! The Rangers won the Stanley Cup, right here at the garden. The Yankees are in first place; the 'Nicks' came this close, and it is so great to be here during the 'Gay Games'! Because for once I can walk around the city without being recognized. You know? - There are enough guys in town who impersonate me that when I'm out on the streets, nobody thinks it's really me...Today I was walking up Broadway and a woman said to her husband: 'Look, it's Barbra Streisand!' and her husband said: 'Will you stop it already, that's the tenth one today, this one is not even close!' This is...This is the city that means most to me in my tour, because it's my home...I was born and raised here...(interrupted)...Pardon me...Oh, welcome home did you say, thank you, thank you! Yes, the last time I did a concert here in New York, it was Central Park twenty-seven years ago...So, a lot has happened since then...
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| 4. |
| 4:12 |
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Good times and bum times, I've seen them all and, my dear,
I'm still here! Gold statue sometimes, Sometimes a kick-in-the-rear, but I'm here Now one day you're hailed for blazing trails Next you're nailed for fingernails Either they cheer or they jeer, but I'm here I've heard them say song writing, acting, producing, What makes her think that she can? Or better yet song writing, acting, producing What does she think, she's a man? One day a Tony, Tuesday you're top of the Bill So I'm here! Wednesday you're phony, Thursday you're over the hill But I'm here! Now I've kept my clothes and kept me space I've kept my nose to spite my face Still once you say you won't Keep your place loud and clear Once you announce you're directing all you hear is... Everybody says don't, everybody says don't Everybody says don't, it isn't right! Don't, it isn't nice! Everybody says don't, everybody says... Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter, Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter, Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade. Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to, If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you, Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum, And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir, At least I didn't fake it, hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a-comin' I simply gotta march, my heart's a-drummin' Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade, I'm gonna live and live NOW! Get what I want, I know how! One roll for the whole shebang! One throw that bell will go clang, Eye on the target and wham, One shot, one gun shot and bam! Hey, look at me world, here I am... I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum, And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir, At least I didn't fake it, hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it Get ready for me life, 'cause I'm a-comin' I simply gotta march, my heart's a-drummin' Nobody, no, nobody, is gonna rain on my parade! [speaking] I've always loved singing theater songs because they tell a story, and this next song that I'm about to sing is from "SHOW BOAT", which is on its way back to Broadway after sixty-seven years. |
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| 5. |
| 4:26 |
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Oh, listen, sister
I love my mister man And I can't tell you why There is no reason why I should love that man It mus' be somethin' that de angels have planned Fish gotta swim, birds gotta fly I gotta love one man till I die Can't help lovin' that man of mine Tell me he's lazy, tell me he's slow Tell me I'm crazy, maybe I know Can't help lovin' that man of mine When he goes away, that's a rainy day And when he comes back that day is fine The sun will shine! He can come home as late as can be Home without him ain't no home to me Can't help lovin' that man of mine [SPOKEN:] I, I first heard that song when Ava Gardner sang it in the movie, because I had no idea that it came from a Broadway show, 'cause I went to the movies long before I ever went to the theater. Who knew from the theater? I'd go to the Loewe's kings in Flatbush, every Saturday to escape into a world of fantasy and also because they had the greatest mellowrolls. a mellowroll was this little ice-cream log, a lot of you must know that, wrapped in paper that sat on a cone. Anyway, I'll never forget, uh, when I was thirteen... some things improve with age... this friend of my named Barbara Sankell, who knew that I wanted to be an actress, told me about this actor named Marlon Brando, who was in a movie called Guys and Dolls, which I also didn't know was from a Broadway play. And so I went to see it, and it was truly a life altering experience, seeing Marlon Brando for the first time. It was the only movie that I ever sat through twice just to get to see him again and to have another mellowroll. Anyway, I'll never forget this song... |
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| 6. |
| 2:48 |
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I'll know
I'll know when my love comes along I'll know then and there... [speaking] and I remember sitting in the theater with my hormones raging, and my "mellowroll" melting all over me and i, I felt This...ah...i don't know how to call it...mmm... chemistry... M.brando Yeah, chemistry! Suddenly I'll know... Barbra Hello, gorgeous! M.brando When my love comes along Barbra Is he something or what? M.brando I'll know... Barbra Oh, my god! M.brando Then and there... Barbra Here I am... M.brando I'll know... Barbra On the aisle... M.brando At the sight of her face... Barbra My face? Both How I care, how I care, how I care... Barbra Who wouldn't care? M.brando And I'll stop... Barbra Don't stop! M.brando And I'll stare Barbra Well you could stare! M.brando And I'll know... Barbra I knew from the moment I saw you M.brando Long before we can speak! I'll know Barbra Yes'i knew M.brando In my heart... Barbra In my heart... M.brando I'll know... Barbra Take me now! Both And I won't ever ask, "am I right? ", "am I wise? ", "am I smart? " M.brando But I'll stop! Barbra Could you faint? M.brando And I'll stare Barbra From that smile... M.brando At that face... Barbra That face... Both In the throng! Barbra Oy! M.brando Yes, I'll know... Barbra Yes, I'll know... M.brando When my love... Barbra When my love... Both Comes along... Barbra [speaking]oh, I was so jealous of jean simmons. I mean that she got to have him fall in love with her, and she got to kiss him and everything! I fell in love with you marlon, right then and ther The loew's kings theater, in flatbush! anyway, a year later, when I was fourteen, I crossed the brooklyn bridge to manhattan, and saw my first broadway show, "the diary of anne frank" Oved it but I couldn't afford to see many shows, so when I was fifteen I became an usher. and it was a great deal! you got paid four dollars and fifteen cents a show, and got to see it for free. Then, when I was twenty-one, I actually had a show of my own, "funny girl". the composer is here tonight, julie styne. hi, dear julie! isn't that lovely? such a great score! I love you There's a song from that show that each time I sing, takes on a different meaning for me. and I've been thinking, this has been a year filled with natural disasters, and it's amazing how in tim Catastrophes people do come together, forget the Ir differences and help one another. but do we always need a catastrophe to remind us that we're all just... |
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| 4:06 |
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People,
People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world Where children needing other children And yet letting our grown-up pride Hide all the need inside Acting more like children than children Lovers Are very special people They're the luckiest people in the world With one person, One very special person A feeling deep in your soul Says you are half now you're whole No more hunger and thirst But first be a person who needs people People, People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world. With one person One very special person A feeling deep in your soul Says you are half now you're whole No more hunger and thirst But first be a person who needs people People, People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world. |
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| 8. |
| 1:58 |
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Will he like me when we meet?
Will the shy and quiet girl he's going to see Be the girl the he's imagined me to be? Will he like me? Will he like the girl he sees? If he doesn't, will he know enough to know? That there's more of me than I may always show, Will he like me? Will he know that there's a world of love Waiting to warm him? How I'm hoping that his eyes and ears Won't misinform him Will he like me, who can say? Oh, this evening seems a million years away It's insanity to worry so all day I'll try not to Will he like me? He's just got to Will he like me? He's just got to |
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| 9. |
| 2:44 |
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He touched me, he put his hand near mine
And then he touched me I felt a sudden tingle when he touched me A sparkle, a glow He knew it...It wasn't accidental, no, he knew it He smiled and seem to tell me so all through it He knew it, I know... He's real, and the world is alive and shining I feel such a wonderful drive t'wards valentining He touched me; I simply have to face the fact He touched me... Control myself and try to act As if I remember my name But he touched me...He touched me... And suddenly nothing is the same! 'Cause he touched me...He touched me... And suddenly...nothing, nothing, nothing is the same |
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| 10. |
| 3:08 |
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Love soft as an easy chair
Love fresh as the morning air One love that is shared by two I have found with you Like a rose under the April snow I was always certain love would grow Love ageless and evergreen Seldom seen by two You and I will make each night a first Every day a beginning Spirits rise and their dance is unrehearsed They worm and excit us 'cause we have the brightest love Two lights that shine as one Morning glory and midnight sun Time we've learned to sail above Time won't change the meaning of one love Ageless and ever evergreen |
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| 11. |
| 3:40 |
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The night is bitter
the stars have lost their glitter. The winds grow colder Suddenly you're older, And all because of the man that got away... No more his eager call, The writing's on the wall The dreams you've dreamed have all gone astray. The man that won you, has run off and undone you That great beginning, has seen the final inning Don't know what happened, it's all a crazy game... No more that old time thrill For you've been through the mill And never a new love will be the same Good riddance, goodbye Every trick of his, you're on to But fools will be fools And where's he gone to? The road gets rougher It's lonelier and tougher With hope you burn up Tomorrow he may turn up. There's just no let up But live lone nigth and day... Ever since this world began There is nothing sadder than A one man woman looking for the man That got away... The man that got away... |
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| 12. |
| 3:10 |
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- The Way We Were -
by Barbra Streisand Memories, like the colors of my mind Misty water-color memories Of the way we were Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind Smiles we gave to one another For the way we were 추억들, 내가슴속 빛깔 같은 지난날 우리의 수채화 같은 추억들 우리의 아름다웠던 순간들이 지난날 우리의 미소들이 또오르네 Can it be that it was so simple then Or has time rewritten every line If we had chance to do it all again Tell me would we, oh could we ? 그때는 모든 것이 간단했나 아니면 시간이 흘러 그런 것인가 우리가 다시 시작할 기회가 주어진다면 그렇게 할까, 시작할 수 있을까 ? Memories may be beautiful and yet What's too painful to remember We simply choose to forget So it's the laughter The laughter we'll remember Whenever we remember The way we were The way we were 추억이란 아름다운 것. 기억하기 고통스런 것은 잊어야 해. 그래, 웃어야지 웃음을 기억할 거야. 지난날 우리가 생각날 때면 지난날 우리 지난날 우리 |
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| 13. |
| 4:40 |
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(Barbra)
You don't bring me flowers You don't sing me love songs (Neil) You hardly talk to me anymore When I come through the door at the end of the day... (Barbra) I remember when you couldn't wait to love me Used to hate to leave me Now after loving me late at night (Neil) When it's good for you, babe And you're feeling all right (Barbra) When you just roll over and turn out the light... And you don't bring me flowers anymore (Neil) It used to be so natural (Barbra) It used to be... (Neil) To talk about forever (Barbra) Mmm... (Neil) But used-to-bes don't count anymore They just lay on the floor Till we sweep them away (Barbra) And baby I remember all the things you taught me (Neil) I learned how to laugh and I learned how to cry (Barbra) Well, I learned how to love and I learned how to lie (Neil) So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye (Barbra) So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye You don't bring me flowers any more... (Both) Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye... (Neil) 'Cause you don't say you need me; (Barbra) You don't sing me love songs (Both) You don't bring me flowers anymore... |
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| 3:16 |
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It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zooming And the tulip trees are blooming And there's not another human in view, But us two It's a lazy afternoon And the farmer leaves his reaping And the meadow cows are sleeping And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream As we dream A far pink cloud hangs over the hill Unfolding like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real still, You can hear the grass as it grows It's a hazy afternoon And I know a place that's quiet, except for daisies running riot And there's no one passing by it to see Come spend this lazy afternoon with me |
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| 3:01 |
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Nothing's gonna harm you
Not while I'm around Nothing's gonna harm you No sir, not while I'm around Demons are prowling everywhere Nowadays I'll send 'em howling I don't care I've got ways No one's gonna hurt you No one's gonna dare Others can desert you Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there Demons'll charm you with a smile For a while But in time Nothing can harm you Not while I'm around Being close and being clever Ain't like being true I don't need to I would never hide a thing from you Like some No one's gonna hurt you No one's gonna dare Others can desert you Not to worry, whistle I'll be there Demons'll charm you with a smile For a while But in time Nothin' can harm you Not while I'm around |
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| 16. |
| 4:27 |
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Change can come on tiptoe
Love is where it starts It resides, often hides Deep within our hearts And just as Pebbles make a mountain, Raindrops make a sea, One day at a time Change begins with you and me, Ordinary miracles Happen all around, Just by giving and receiving Comes belonging and believing, Every sun that rises Never rose before, Each new day leads the way Through a different door, And we can all be quiet heroes Living quiet days, Walking through the world Changing it in quiet ways, Ordinary miracles Like candles in the dark, Each and every one of us Lights a spark, And the walls can tumble And the mountains can move, The winds and the tide can turn, Yes, ordinary miracles One for every star, No lightning bolt or clap or thunder Only joy and quiet wonder, Endless possibilities Right before our eyes, Oh, see the way a miracle multiplies, Now hope can spring eternally Plant it and it grows, Love is all that's necessary Lovin', its extraordinary Why, Makes ordinary miracles every blessed day. |
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| 17. |
| 9:01 |
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Oh 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? [Speaking]Those are questions that women have been asking for Centuries, and incredibly enough, I think they're still asking them today! I think that's what attracted me to YENTL, and why I had felt I had to make the film...YENTL, as some of you know, is the story of a girl in Eastern Europe at the turn of the Century, when the world of study belonged only to men. But Yentl's father, recognizing her thirst for knowledge, taught her secretly. And after his death, in order to continue her studies, she had had no choice, but go out into the world disguised as a man... PAPA, CAN YOU HEAR ME? Papa, can you hear me? Papa, can you see me? Papa, can you find me in the night? Papa, are you near me? Papa, can you hear me? Papa, can you help me not be frightened? Looking at the skies, I seem to see a million eyes Which ones are yours? Where are you now that yesterday Has waved goodbye and closed its door? The night is so much darker, The wind is so much colder The world I see is so much bigger Now that I'm alone Papa, please forgive me Try to understand me Papa, don't you know I had no choice? Can you hear me praying, Anything I'm saying, Even though the night is filled with voices? I remember ev'rything you taught me Ev'ry book I've ever read Can all the words in all the books Help me to face what lies ahead? The trees are so much taller And I feel so much smaller The moon is twice as lonely And the stars are half as bright Papa, how I love you Papa, how I need you Papa, how I miss you Kissing me goodnight... [Speaking] To go on with the story, em, Yentl then meets a boy whom she falls in love with; but it turns out he's already in love with another girl, but because of circumstances I can't go into now, they're prevented from getting married. And to make a long story short, he asks Yentl, who, of course, he thinks is a boy to marry the girl, so he can still see her - not Yentl, the other girl! So, the girl and the girl get married, and if you want to see how Yentl got away with the wedding night, you'll have to rent the video! It's just a variation on the boy-meets-girl-meets-girl-story, it's very nineties! Anyway, mmm, one night he comes over to the house to study. But it's clear that the only thing he really wants to study is her...Not Yentl...Her wife, her...Get it? His eyes never leave her face... WILL SOMEONE EVER LOOK AT ME THAT WAY? See the way they gaze at her, Like slaves they follow ev'ywhere she goes. Do my eyes forget themselves And do I ever look at him And smile in such a way That what I'm feeling shows? Sometimes I have the feeling ev'rybody knows And even though it's crazy, Still I can't help wond'ring if I'll ever live to see that day When by some miracle of miracles, He'll turn around and look at me That way... A PIECE OF SKY Oh tell me where? Where is the someone who will turn and look at me? And want to share My ev'ry sweet-imagined possibility? The more I live - the more I learn. The more I learn - the more I realize The less I know. Each step I take - (Papa, I've a voice now!)Each page I turn - (Papa, I've a choice now!)Each mile I travel only means The more I have to go. What's wrong with wanting more? If you can fly - then soar! With all there is - why settle for just a piece of sky? Papa, I can hear you... Papa, I can see you... Papa, I can feel you... Papa, watch me fly! Papa, watch me fly! [Speaking]Thank you! I'm glad you liked that! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Oh, that's great! Thank you! This current administration has been beset by many problems. But, it's had many accomplishments, a fact that sometimes seems to get overlooked nowadays, you know? I guess it is easier to criticize than to praise! So, I'd like to sing this song tonight in celebration of every thing that's positive and possible in this great country of ours and around the world. |
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| 3:41 |
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So long sad times
Go long bad times We are rid of you at last Howdy gay times Cloudy gray times You are now a thing of the past Happy days are here again The skies above are clear again So let's sing a song of cheer again Happy days are here again Altogether shout it now There's no one Who can doubt it now So let's tell the world about it now Happy days are here again Your cares and troubles are gone There'll be no more from now on From now on... Happy days are here again The skies above are here again So, let's sing a song of cheer again Happy times Happy nights Happy days Are here again! |
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| 4:17 |
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Oh my man I love him so
He'll never know All my life is just despair But I don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright, alright, What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back On my knees someday Oh whatever my man is I am his Forever more It cost me a lot But that's one thing that I've got It's my man Cold and wet Tired you bet But all that I soon forget With my man He's not much for looks And no hero out of books He's my man Two or three girls has he That he likes as well as me But I love him Oh my man I love him so He'll never know All my life is just despair But I don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright, alright, What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back On my knees someday Oh whatever my man is I am his Forever more |
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| 20. |
| 5:08 |
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Someday, somewhere
We'll find a new way of living Will find a way of forgiving Somewhere... There's a place for us Somewhere a place for us Peace and quiet and open air Wait for us Somewhere There's a time for us Someday there'll time for us Time together and time to spare Time to learn, time to care Someday, somewhere We'll find a new way of living Will find there's a way of forgiving Somewhere... Somewhere... Somewhere... There's a place for us A time and a place for us Hold my hand and we're half way there Just hold my hand and I'll take you there Somehow... Someday, somewhere... |
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