My Favorite Things Songtext
von Leslie Odom, Jr.
My Favorite Things Songtext
Raindrops 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 colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
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
I don′t feel so bad
I don't feel so sad
Cream colored ponies, crisp apple strudel
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Silver white winters that melt into spring
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
I don′t feel so bad
I don't feel so sad
Wild geese that fly, fly, fly, fly
With the moon on their wings fly, fly
On, on and on, dancing on, dancing on fly, fly, fly
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
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
I don′t feel so bad
I don't feel so sad
Cream colored ponies, crisp apple strudel
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Silver white winters that melt into spring
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
I don′t feel so bad
I don't feel so sad
Wild geese that fly, fly, fly, fly
With the moon on their wings fly, fly
On, on and on, dancing on, dancing on fly, fly, fly
Writer(s): Oscar Hammerstein Ii, Richard Rodgers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com