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This is the Army (Original All-Soldier Cast); Call Me Mister (Original Cast Members) (Cast) · The Rocky Horror Picture Show [Original London Cast] [Original Masters] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Song of Norway/Roberta [Original Broadway Cast/1944 Studio Cast] (Kitty Carlisle Hart) · The Witches of Eastwick [Original London Cast] (The Orchestra) · Mary Poppins [Original London Cast Recording] (Rufus Wainwright) · Annie Get Your Gun [Original London Cast] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Miss Saigon [Original London Cast Recording] [Highlights] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gigi (Original London Cast) (The Marvelettes) · Hair [Original London Cast] [Expanded] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Are You Lonesome Tonight? (Original London Cast Album) (Company) – and 90 other albums »
One day, One day some of the kids from the neighbourhood Carried my mother’s groceries all the way home You know why? It was outta respect.
London, England. Sealed in a leather canister, the aged script was accompanied by an ornate bronze key of unknown origin. The author of the journal remains
on my body The new Gucci has less monograms, God’s got him Let he without sin cast the first stone So I built that all glass quad level first home
of great great cousins Runnin across the field, unarmed Ran down, and killed I be the star to dispel the darkness Cast upon your soul by inhabitants
to dispel the darkness Cast upon your soul by inhabitants of Mount Caucus Who praise the dead, and not the true and living Killed Jesus and said, that
I cast the grain by the pound I make sounds with the horn When I color the corn, caught the fit And sit the two when honey slung the tip Well
great cousins Runnin across the field, unarmed Ran down, and killed I be the star to dispel the darkness Cast upon your soul by inhabitants of Mount
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls, Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people. Why is it