| Raindrops on roses
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| And whiskers on kittens
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| Bright copper kettles
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| And warm woolen mittens
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| Brown paper packages
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| Tied up with strings
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| These are a few of my favorite things. |
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| Cream colored ponies
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| An' crisp apple strudels
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| Doorbells an' sleigh bells
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| An' schnitzel with noodles
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| Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
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| These are a few of my favorite things. |
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| Girls in white dresses
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| With blue satin sashes
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| Snow flakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
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| Silver white winters
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| That melt into springs
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| These are a few of my favorite things. |
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| When the dog bites
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| When the bee stings
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| When I’m feelin' sad
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| I simply remember my favorite things
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| And then I don’t feel so bad. |
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| Roses… hmmm kittens…
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| Kettles… mittens…
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| La dee da, la dee da
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| La dee da, da
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| These are a few of my favorite things. |
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| When the dog bites
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| When the bee stings
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| When I’m feelin' sad
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| I simply remember my favorite things
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| And little by little my heavy heart sings. |
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| And then I don’t feel so bad. |
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