Diana Ross & the Supremes - My Favorite Things Lyrics
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My Favorite Things
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What Are The Lyrics For My Favorite Things By Diana Ross & the Supremes?
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 crispapple strudel Doorbells and sleighbells and schnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my favorite things Girls in white dresses and blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on your nose and eye lashes 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 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 Then I don't feel so bad Girls in white dresses Blue satin sashes Snowflakes on my eye lashes Oh, my favorite things |
Who Wrote My Favorite Things By Diana Ross & the Supremes?
Oscar Hammerstein Ii, Richard Rodgers
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What's The Duration Of The My Favorite Things By Diana Ross & the Supremes?The duration of My Favorite Things is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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