Bea Arthur - Anatevka Lyrics
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Anatevka
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What Are The Lyrics For Anatevka By Bea Arthur?
A little bit of this, a little bit of that.
A pot, a pan, a broom, a hat. Someone should have set a match to this place years ago. A bench, a tree. So, what's a stove? Or a house? People who pass through Anatevka don't even know they've been here. A stick of wood. A piece of cloth. What do we leave? Nothing much. Only Anatevka. Anatevka, Anatevka. Underfed, overworked Anatevka. Where else could Sabbath be so sweet? Anatevka, Anatevka. Intimate, obstinate Anatevka, Where I know everyone I meet. Soon I'll be a stranger in a strange new place, Searching for an old familiar face From Anatevka. I belong in Anatevka, Tumble-down, work-a-day Anatevka. Dear little village, little town of mine |
Who Wrote Anatevka By Bea Arthur?
Lewis Bock Jerrold, Sheldon Harnick
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What's The Duration Of The Anatevka By Bea Arthur?The duration of Anatevka is 3:08 minutes and seconds. |
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