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AMALIA] I don't know his name or what he looks like But I have a much more certain guide I can tell exactly what he looks like Inside When I undertook this correspondence Little did I know I'd grow so fond Little did I know our views would so correspond He writes me what his feelings are On Shaw, Flaubert, Chopin, Renoir The more I read, the more I find We're one in mind and heart I know the kind of home we'd share The books, the prints, the music there A home, a life, that's warm and full And rich in love And art I don't need to see his handsome profile I don't need to see his manly frame All I need to know is in each letter Each long revealing letter I couldn't know him better If I knew his name (spoken) Oh, I know him so well, Ilona I know that he's a very successful person And terribly well-educated And he's gentle and kind and soft-spoken Oh, I know all this about him, and so much more! I've just never met him, that's all . [AMALIA] He writes his deep- Est thoughts to me On Swift, Vermeer And Debussy De Mau- Passant Dumas, Ducas Dufy Dufay, Defoe He thinks as I He feels as I He shares the same Ideals as I I'll never find A man who's so So Simpatico I know I don't need to see his handsome profile don't need to see his manly frame All I need to know is in each letter, each Long revealing letter I couldn't know him better If I knew his name What's in a name?

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Yay!!!! Bravo!!!!

Hi! I'd just like to say thank you for creating these tracks. This year my school is doing a high school production of the lightning thief and finding backing tracks to practise with has proven quite difficult. Can't wait for the rest of the tracks, they've been very helpful :)

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I'm a huge Chess fan and love these tracks. If I was also a singer, I'd be in seventh Heaven.

I'm nervous and upset Because this girl I've never met I get to meet Tonight at eight I'm taking her to dinner At a charming old cafe But who can eat Tonight at eight? It's early in the morning And our date is not till eight o'clock tonight And yet already I can see What a nightmare this whole day will be I haven't slept a wink I only think Of our approaching tete-a-tete Tonight at eight I feel a combination Of depression and elation What a state! To wait 'Till eight! Three more minutes, two more seconds, ten more hours to go! In spite of what I've written She may not be very smitten And my hopes, perhaps May all collapse Kaput--tonight at eight I wish I knew exactly how I'll act And what will happen when we dine Tonight at eight I know I'll drop the silverware But will I spill the water or the wine Tonight at eight? Tonight I'll walk right up and sit right down Beside the smartest girl in town And then it's anybody's guess More and more I'm breathing less and less! In my imagination I can hear our conversation Taking shape Tonight at eight I'll sit there saying absolutely nothing Or I'll jabber like an ape Tonight at eight! Two more minutes, three more seconds, ten more hours to go! I'll know, when this is done If something's ended or begun And if it goes All right Who knows? I might Propose Tonight At eight!

When I was nine I learned survival Taught myself not to care I was my single good companion Taking my comfort there Up in my room I planned my conquests On my own; never asked for a helping hand No one would understand I never asked the pair who fought below Just in case they said "No!" Pity the child who has ambition Knows what he wants to do Knows that he'll never fit the system Others expect him to Pity the child who knew his parents Saw their faults Saw their love die before his eyes Pity the child that wise He never asked "Did I cause your distress?" Just in case they said "Yes!" When I was twelve my father moved out Left with a whimper, not with a shout I didn't miss him, he made it perfectly clear I was a fool and probably queer Fool that I was I thought this would bring Those he had left closer together She made her move the moment he crawled away I was the last the woman told She never let her bed get cold Someone moved in: I shut my door Someone to treat her just the same way as before I took the road of least resistance I had my game to play I had the skill, and more: the hunger Easy to get away Pity the child with no such weapons No defence, no escape from the ties that bind Always a step behind I never called to tell her all I'd done I was only her son! Pity the child but not forever Not if he stays that way He can get all he ever wanted If he's prepared to pay Pity instead the careless mother What she missed What she lost when she let me go And I wonder does she know I wouldn't call: a crazy thing to do Just in case she said "Who?"

MOLOKOV: (spoken) The man is utterly mad! Believe me, Anatoly, you're playing a lunatic. ANATOLY: (spoken) That's the problem. He's a brilliant lunatic, and you can't tell which way he'll jump. Like his game, he's impossible to analyze. You can't predict him, dissect him, Which of course means he's not a lunatic at all MOLOKOV: What we've just seen's a pathetic display From a man who's beginning to crack He's afraid, He knows he isn't the player he was And he won't get it back. ANATOLY: Nonsense! Why do you people always want to believe Third-rate propaganda? MOLOKOV: My friend, please relax, We're all your side You know how you need us ANATOLY: I don't need my army of 'so-called' advisors And helpers to tell me the man who's revitalised Chess single-handed Is more or less out of his brain When it's very clear He's sane MOLOKOV: Listen, we don't underestimate Trumper We won't get caught in that trap After all, winning or losing reflects on us all ANATOLY: Oh, don't give me that crap! I win, no-one else does And I take the rap if I lose MOLOKOV: It's not quite that simple The whole world's tuned in We're all on display We're not merely sportsmen ANATOLY: Oh please don't start spouting that old party line. Yes I know it's your job But, just get out, and get me my chess-playing second In 36 hours we begin That is if you want to win MOLOKOV: (spoken) One thing is not sufficient. We have to know, we have to make sure All men have a weakness His is that woman. Take her, and you win the game. ANATOLY: (spoken) So you think I can't win otherwise? MOLOKOV: (spoken) I'm not saying that, I'm just making certain And she is attractive. And then there's her intriguing family history, Hungary, 1956 and all that ANATOLY: (spoken) I'm a chess player, Mr. Molokov. You go and play these other games.

I think the key change may be an artistic choice? Like The Winner Takes it All and Slipping Through My Fingers from Mamma Mia! The Winner Takes it All was always written in F major in the score, but in the cast Album it was performed in the key of G flat major (same as with the original recording). Slipping Through My Fingers on the hand, has two versions in the offcial score: One in F major (The OG) and in D major. Some productions opt for the D one

The changing of musical keys is one of those mysteries about Chess that boggle the mind.

Call me fool, That's alright with me. Here's my rule, Never disagree. Where's my pride? Swallowed long ago. Deep inside, Where it doesn't show. Bowing, scraping, nodding, beaming Always humble Not an ounce of self respect. Yes sir, yes sir, you're so right sir Black is white sir 'Scuse me while I genuflect. How do I remain so calm and cheerful? How do I retain my piece of mind? Let me just explain my rationale It's all in your perspective. Listen! Listen! To an old Hungarian's philosophy. (singing dialogue) I am only one of several in a rather small parfumerie. Which is only one of several in this city. Which is one of many cities in this country which Is only one Of many countries Which are on this continent Which is only one of seven on this not so special planet Which is one of several in our solar system Which is only one of many solar systems In this vast, and inconievable affair, that is the universe Sooooooo In this infinite, incomprehensible scheme If a dot called Maraczek should scream At a speck called Sipos What on Earth does it matter? Sooooo (regular singing) Call me fool, That's alright with me. Here's my rule, Never disagree. Where's my pride? Swallowed long ago. Deep inside, Where it doesn't show. Just maintain a true perspective And it's easy to avoid a clash of wills Just maintain a true perspective. And make sure you're well supplied with stomach pills. Let me put it bluntly, I'm a coward. With a wife and children to support. Actually my creed is sort and simple Five essential words Georg: Do not Lose Your job!

ARPAD: Mr. Maraczek, you've gotta stop thinking of me as just a delivery boy. In a suit, with a tie, I look... old. And I've been training myself to be a sales clerk. Training hard. For two years. MARACZEK: You've been training? ARPAD: I have trained myself going shelf to shelf and I know every item in the store. Every tube, jar, box, bottle, carton, and container, What they are, What they cost, What they're for. Although it's something you have never thought about Mr. Maraczek, try me. You need a man who knows the business inside out Mr. Maraczek, try me. You need help, or I'd have never spoken, And why break someone in when I'm already broken? In this emergency I wouldn't let you down Mr. Maraczek, try me. Oh, I can see by the uncertain way you frown that you've asked yourself, "Why me?" For first-class clerking and conscientious working Mr. Maraczek, why not try me? MARACZEK: Alright, this cream is sour, very sour. Take it back. ARPAD: You wish to return this jar, madam. Certainly, right you are, madam. You say that it smells like a drowned cat. Oh, it does at that. At Maraczek's, madam, we claim with pride, The customer must be satisfied. The customer must be satisfied. By the way we have a special sale on Autumn Heather. Let me spray some on your hand. Here, we'll smell it together. It has the three elements of good perfume: Attractive to the nose, invisible to the eye, and functional. My wife has used it time and again. It's very appealing to us men. I use it myself every now and then. MARACZEK: I'll take some. ARPAD: Certainly, madam! Oh Miss Ritter? Ahem... Miss Ritter? That's twenty and six for the Autumn Heather, Eight and three for the cream, Thirty-two even for that bottle of Mermaid's Dream. One and three for the eyebrow pencil, Nine for the large shampoo, And then for the jar you're bringing back that's four and two for you. That's a total of ninety-eight plus four and two for the jar. Out of a hundred? Cha-ching. Here's your change, Five and two. There you are. The biggest sale in several years, I believe! Thank you, madam, please call again. Glad I could help. Here is my card. Thank you, madam, please call again. Do call again, madam! I would gladly grow a mustache if you like, Mr. Maraczek, try me. Oh, I would even think of giving up my bike, Mr. Maraczek, try me. For first-class clerking and conscientious working Mr. Maraczek, why not try me?

Spoken: You've never seen such a place So many books So much marble So quiet Sung: And suddenly all of my confidence dribbled away with a pitiful plop My head was beginning to swim and my forehead was covered in cold perspiration I started to reach for a book and my hand automatically came to a stop I don't know how long I stood frozen a victim of panic and mortification Oooooh, how I wanted to flee When a quiet voice, a gentle voice, whispered, Pardon me "Pardon me?" Uh huh And there was this dear, sweet, clearly respectable thickly bespectacled man Who stood by my side and quietly sad to me - mam', don't mean to intrude, but I was just ondering are you need of some help, I said no, yes I am. The next thing you know I'm sipping hot chocolate and telling my troubles to Paul Whose tender brown eyes kept sending compassionate looks A trip to the library has made a new girl of me. For suddenly I can see, the magic of books! I have to admit in the back of my mind I was praying he wouldn't get fresh And all of the while I was wondering why an illiterate girl should attract him Then all of a sudden he said that I couldn't go wrong with the way of all flesh Of course it's a novel, but I didn't know or I certainly wouldn't have smacked him! Well he gave me a smile that I couldn't resist And I knew at once how much I liked this Optometrist "Optometrist?" Optometrist You know what this dear, sweet, slightly bespectacled gentlemen said to me next? He said he could solve this problem of mine I said, how? He said, if I'd like he'd willingly read to me some of his favorite things, I said when? He said now His novel approach seamed highly suspicious and possibly dangerous too, I told myself, wait, hing, dare you go up to his flat? What happens if things go wrong, It's obvious he's quite strong, He read to me all night long. Now how about that! It's hard to believe how truly domestic and happily hopeful I feel I picture my Paul there reading aloud as I cook. As long as he's there to read, there's quite a good chance indeed, a chance that I'll never eed to open a book. Unlike someone else Someone I dimly recall. I know he'll only have eyes for me My optometrist Paul

От лица всех наших спонсоров Я, как главный Судья, Вас приветствую на матче и напомнить вам правила Должен я! Ни регалии ни титулы для меня не указ! И бессмыслено вступать со мною в споры! Я предупреждаю вас: Я начеку! Статус мой Не позволяет спорить со мной! Мои решения для вас закон, ансамбль Духу шахмат по-рыцарски предан он. Арбитр Да, я Судья! Я за то Чтоб не нарушил правил никто! Неподчинившихся расплата ждёт, ансамбль Так что думайте прежде чем сделать ход! Арбитр И спортсменам, и политикам, - Всем запомнить пора, Что всё это состязание амбиций безудержных - лишь игра! Развязать не могут шахматы Мировую войну! Но сейчас и ваш престиж глобальный и репутация На кону! Я начеку! Статус мой Не позволяет спорить со мной! Мои решения для вас закон, ансамбль Духу шахмат по-рыцарски предан он. Арбитр Да, я Судья! Я за то Чтоб не нарушил правил никто! Неподчинившихся расплата ждёт, ансамбль Так что думайте прежде чем сделать ход!

The rhythm section sounds so funky! Love it.

The Long Stories takes time. Listen to the Cello?😮

It isn't over

40 years later and I still know the words...how sad. Excellent presentation, btw.

This is amazing! Is there any way you’d be able to do a version in F major?

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The bloody cheek! 😂

Never Gonna

Yay!!!!

This is brilliant,

Anatoly give you up, Anatoly let you down

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Всё стало слишком сложно Почти безумен тот Кто был так дорог мне вчера И я понять не в силах Какой исход нас ждёт Грядет больших тревог пора Идёт по крупному игра Я теперь сама за себя От слов его мне больно И всё труднее мне Им оправдание найти И я уж не знаю На чьей я стороне Похоже нам не по пути Но где взять силы чтоб уйти В мире что охвачен игрой Ты себе иллюзий не строй В жизни каждый сам за себя Лучше уж остаться одной И пойти дорогой другой Если каждый сам за себя А тот о ком я думать Сегодня не должна Меня опять лишает сна Пора расстаться с прошлым И не моя вина Что прежним сделкам грошь цена И я расторгнуть их должна Лучше уж не верить мечтам Чем потом платить по счетам В жизни каждый сам за себя Лучше быть готовым к борьбе И не доверяться судьбе В жизни каждый сам за себя ... Чтобы обойтись без потерь Дружеским советам не верь В жизни каждый сам за себя В мире что охвачен игрой Ты себе иллюзий не строй В жизни каждый сам за себя И прежних связей нити пары Ты своей удачей лови В жизни каждый сам за себя Если счастлив знай (наперед) Что и это тоже пройдет В жизни каждый сам за себя И безупречно честным (до конца ты не будь) И не дай себя обмануть В жизни каждый сам за себя

(Kodaly) Come with me, Ilona. I've missed you so much. How I envy you each evening when work is through For I have only me to be with, while you have you. Without you, Ilona How cold my lonely life has grown. Are you happy alone, Ilona? Ilona, my own. (Sipos) Now that Kodaly is hard at play We'll never get out of here 'til New Year's Day, (Sipos & Arpad) So Happy New Year! (Kodaly) Come with me, Ilona. Come with me, cherie. Mistletoe, I long for someone, please, tell me who? Like some divine divining rod it points straight to you. Remember, Ilona Those sunny nights we knew before. If you just say the word, Ilona, We'll know them once more. (Arpad) If it was only up to me Guess who I would hang upon the Christmas tree? (Sipos) This is where I came in, amen. The fox and the chicken are a team again. (Kodaly) Together, Ilona, We generate a spark that's rare. Why deny that it's there, Ilona? You feel it, I know. Let's help it to glow.

It's been grand knowing you Grand knowing you Grand being your friend. You've been kind, loyal, and so generous Right down to the end. Please don't grieve watching me leave That would be much too painful to stand. It's been fun Now I must run But it's been grand, perfectly grand! Ilona, farewell cherie, be brave. Chin up, it's been sublime. You mustn't waste a precious moment over me. You don't have time. Just remember when you're lonely or blue, There's a hollow in my pillow for you. And Sipos, ahaha what can I say? Ah, Sipos. No tears be gay, you know old friend I'm in your debt. I owe you more than I can possibly repay. I won't forget. Give your wife a little kiss from Kodaly. I've never met her, but I will By and by. Though I hate leaving you, Hate leaving your warm intimate club. It's a small pleasure but I'll treasure Each warm intimate snub. It's been grand let me say And let me say "Au revoir" not goodbye For it's grand knowing you'll all be working For your friend, Kodaly!

Thanks for the audition piece

Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Well! Will wonders never cease? I didn't like her! I didn't like her! I couldn't stand her I couldn't stand her! I wouldn't have her! I never knew her, But now I do! And I could... And I would... And I know... She loves me And to my amazement I love it knowing that she loves me She loves me, True, she doesn't show it How could she, When she doesn't know it. Yesterday she loathed me, bah! Now today she likes me, ah! And tomorrow, tomorrow... AAAAAAAAAAAh! My teeth ache from the urge to touch her I'm speechless for I mustn't tell her It's wrong now, but it won't be long now Before my love discovers That she and I are lovers Imagine how surprised she's bound to be, She loves meeeeeeeeeee! I love her, isn't that a wonder? I wonder why I didn't want her. I want her, that's the thing that matters, And matters are improving daily. Yesterday I loathed her, bah! Now today I love her, ah! And tomorrow, tomorrow... AAAAAAAAAAAh! I'm tingling, such delicious tingles, I'm trembling, what the hell does that mean? I'm freezing that's because it's cold out. But still I'm incandescent And like some adolescent I'd like to scrawl on ev'ry wall I see She loves me! She loves meeeeeeeee!

Will he like me when we meet? Will the shy and quiet girl he's going to see Be the girl that 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 to 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? How I wish that we could meet another day. It's absurd for me to carry on this way. I'll try not to. Will he like me? He's just got to. When I am in my room alone I write Thoughts come easily, words come fluently then. That's how it is when I'm alone, but tonight There's no hiding behind my paper and pen. 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? I don't know. All I know is that I'm tempted not to go. It's insanity for me to worry so. I'll try not to. Will he like me? He's just got to. Will he like me? Will he like me?

죄책감 따윈 접고 난 몸을 일으켜 몰래 훔쳐 달아 나

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Good day! How are you this beautiful day? Isn't this a beautiful morning? Very! Hey, Sipos, how's this?... That's a very elegant pose, But is all that elegance necessary? ARPAD (speaking): And why not? I represent Maraczek, don't I? We're not a butchershop or a hardware store--we're a parfumerie! And that means we're... we're... SIPOS (singing): We're stylish. That's it! With a quiet dignity. Yes, and we get the tilt of our hats right. That's right! When I ride my bike, People see what Maraczek's like, So I think it's very important that I look my best. Good morning! SIPOS & ARPAD: Good day! How are you this glorious day? Have you seen a lovelier morning? SIPOS & ARPAD: Never! It's too nice a day to be inside shuffling soap; I have no more energy whatsoever. Good morning! SIPOS, ARPAD & ILONA Good day! How are you this radiant day? What a rare magnificent morning! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com SIPOS & ARPAD: Is it? KODALY (to ILONA): Good morning, my dear! How are you this ravishing day? Do you know, you've never looked more exquisite. Thank you, kind sir. KODALY (speaking): What a lovely dress! ARPAD: It's the same one she had on yesterday, Mr. Kodaly. GEORG (singing): Good morning! THE OTHERS: Good day! Isn't that a beautiful sky? What a perfect sample of summer weather! It's too nice a day to be indoors counting out change. What a waste of holiday weather! All together, Let's all run away. Wouldn't it be something if we all took off from work? Leaving Mr. Maraczek without a single clerk! Why not have a picnic? I could bring my wife's preserves. Champagne might be nice with hot hors d'oeuvres! It's too nice a day to be stuck inside of a store. We could all be getting our summer suntan! It's so nice a day to be dozing under a tree-- And we'll all be out of a job-- If it costs that much to get suntanned-- I'll stay untanned. Pale, but solvent. A picnic--a picnic-- Oh, well.

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is there a west end version coming at some point for this song?

Congrats!!!! Amazing tracks as always!!! Bravo!! What's next?

Bravo!!!! Congrats!!

Where's my other shoe, help me find my other shoe! Don't just stand there like that where's my shoe (I think you should lie down!) Help me find my shoe I can't leave until I do Will you give me my hat where's my shoe? (Please Miss Balash, lie down!) I hate to disappoint you, now that you've got your hopes up Thrilled to be doing something mean! (Miss Balash do be sensible) Just tell me if it's cold out, come help me pick a sweater I can't decide on white or green (Now Miss Balash you're sick and you ought to lie down!) Where'd you put my shoe? That's a sneaky thing to do! You don't want me to go do you? I can see right through you! Where's my shoe? You shouldn't be on your feet! Where's my shoe? Be a good girl and go My right... Back To If I were a shoe, where would I have gotten to? Well, if I were a shoe I'd be there! (Please Miss Balash lie down!) Is it very cold? Yes, you told me it was cold Tell me what kind of dress should I wear? (You've a fever I think) I couldn't wear a sweater, that wouldn't suit my mood now I feel like wearing something gay! (Miss Balash you are hysterical!) I'm feeling so much better, I feel so gay and giddy! One shoe and I'll be on my way (You are going to bed, which is where you belong) Hahahaha see? There is nothing wrong with me! I am going you can't stop me! Stop it now please drop me! Put me down! No you are not leaving this room! Where's my shoe? You are going nowhere but My right shoe... back to bed

Congrats on completing Act 1 of "She Loves Me"! These tracks are amazing as always!

Amazing tracks as always! Are #9 & #10 cut?

Yay!!!

Yay!!! You're back!! Excited that you're doing "She Loves Me"!

The copy I have starts in F major, not F sharp, and it modulates to G major. I only just realized that this is all a half step lower than the album version. Arghhhh😅

I use this as an audition piece/ consert piece and practice to this ita a really good song

Brilliant work!!! I must say.