Some things are meant to be The tide turning endlessly The way it takes hold of me No matter what I do And some things will never die The promise of who you are Your memories when I am far from you -Little Women
How could I know I would have to leave you How could I know I would hurt you so You were the one I was born to love Oh, how could I ever know How could I ever know
How can I say to go on without me How when I know you still need me so How can I say not to dream about me How could I ever know How could I ever know
Forgive me can you forgive me And hold me in your heart And find some new way to love me Now that we're apart
How could I know I would never hold you Never again in this world, but oh Sure as you breathe I am there inside you How could I ever know How could I ever know -The Secret Garden
Underwater? It's like a song you hear on the radio at night. Like sleepin with the light out. It's like the wooden sound of your mama sad bassoon.
Noah, Someday we'll talk again but they's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you, it's inside me too, and it never go away. You be OK. You'll learn how to lose things...
My sorrow go where my heart grow calm. When you stop breathing air you get oh so calm, no fire down there so it's calm calm calm and there's never any money so it's very very calm but you miss oh you miss the sun and the moon and the wooden bassoon.
Goodmorning Starshine, the earth says hello You twinkle above us, we twinkle below Goodmoring Starshine, you lead us along My love and me as we sing, our early morning singing song
Gliddy glup gloopy, nibby nabby noopy lalala lolo Tooby ooby walla nooby abba nabba la lee lee lolo Sabba sibby sabba nooby abba nabba Early morning singing song
Was listening to this again and just came to the realization that it may be the greatest musicalized scene in all of music theatre. It stands on its own with or without the music.
Hits me everytime.
Dot: Yes GEORGE RUN TO YOUR WORK, HIDE BEHIND YOUR PAINTING. I've come to tell you I am leaving because I thought you might care to know. Foolish of me because you care about NOTHING.
George: I care about many things.
Dot: THINGS, not people.
George: People too. I can not divide my feelings up as neatly as you. And I am not hiding behind my canvas I am living in it.
Dot: WHAT YOU CARE FOR IS YOURSELF!
George: I CARE FOR THIS PAINTING. You will be in this painting.
Dot: I HAVE SOMETHING YOU CAN USE.
George: I HAD THOUGHT YOU UNDERSTOOD...
Dot: It's because I understand, that I left, that I am leaving
George: And there is nothing I can say is there..
Dot: YES GEORGE THERE IS...
YOU COULD TELL ME NOT TO GO!... Say it to me... TELL ME NOT TO GO!...Tell me that you're hurt, tell me your relieved. Tell me that you're BORED. Anything, but dont' assume I know. Tell me what you feel.
George: WhatI feel? You know exactly how I feel. Why do you insist you must hear the words, when you know I can not give you words? Not the ones you need...... There's nothing to say. I can not be what you want.
Dot: What do you want George?
George: I needed you and you left....
Dot: There was no room for me.
George: You will not accept who I am. I am what I do. Which you knew. Which you always knew. WHICH I THOUGHT YOU WERE A PART OF!
DOT:
NO, YOU ARE COMPLETE GEORGE, YOU ARE YOUR OWN!
WE DO NOT BELONG TOGETHER!
You are complete George, you all alone. I am UNFINISHED, I am DIMINISHED with or WITHOUT you.
WE DO NOT BELONG TOGETHER... AND WE SHOULD HAVE BELONGED TOGETHER...
What made it so right together, is what made it all wrong.
No one is you George, there we agree, but others will DO George!
No one is you and no one can be, but NO ONE IS ME GEORGE, no one is ME....WE DO NOT BELONG TOGETHER, AND WE'LL NEVER BELONG!
You have a mission. A mission to see. Now I have one too George.
And we should have belonged together.
I HAVE TO MOVE ON!
"If you've got something to say, say it, and think well of yourself while you're learning to say it better." - David Mamet