Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One (A Chorus Line), artist - Samanta HartDate of issue: 30.06.2008
Song language: English
One (A Chorus Line) |
| One singular sensation |
| Every little step he takes. |
| One thrilling combination |
| Every move that he makes. |
| One smile and suddenly nobody else will do; |
| You know you’ll never be lonely with you know who. |
| One moment in his presence |
| And you can forget the rest. |
| For the guy is second best |
| To none, |
| Son. |
| Ooooh! |
| Sigh! |
| Give him your attention. |
| Do… I…really have to mention? |
| He’s the One? |
| She walks into a room |
| And you know |
| She’s un- |
| Commonly rare, very unique, |
| Peripatetic, poetic and chic. |
| She walks into a room |
| And you know from her |
| Maddening pose, effortless whirl, |
| She’s the special girl. |
| Stroll-ing, |
| Can’t, help, |
| All of her qualities extol-ling. |
| Loaded with charisma is my Jauntily sauntering, ambling shambler. |
| She walks into a room |
| And you know you must |
| Shuffle along, join the parade. |
| She’s the quintessence of making the grade. |
| This is whatcha call |
| Trav-ling. |
| Oh, strut your stuff! |
| Can’t get enough |
| Of her. |
| Love her. |
| I’m a son of a gun, |
| She is one of a Kind… |
| One singular sensation |
| Every little step she takes. |
| One thrilling combination |
| Every move that she makes. |
| One smile and suddenly nobody else will do; |
| You know you’ll never be lonely with you know who. |
| One moment in her presence |
| And you can forget the rest. |
| For the girl is second best |
| To none, |
| Son. |
| Ooooh! |
| Sigh! |
| Give her your attention. |
| Do… I…really have to mention? |
| She’s the One? |
| She walks into a room |
| And you know from her |
| Maddening pose, effortless whirl, |
| She’s the special girl. |
| Stroll-ing, |
| Can’t, help, |
| All of her qualities extol-ling. |
| Loaded with charisma is my Jauntily sauntering, ambling shambler. |
| She walks into a room |
| And you know you must |
| Shuffle along, join the parade. |
| She’s the quintessence of making the grade. |
| This is whatcha call |
| Trav-ling. |
| Oh, strut your stuff! |
| Can’t get enough |
| Of her. |
| Love her. |
| I’m a son of a gun, |
| She is one of a Kind… |
| One singular sensation |
| Every little step she takes. |
| One thrilling combination |
| Every move that she makes. |
| One smile and suddenly nobody else will do; |
| You know you’ll never be lonely with you know who. |
| One moment in her presence |
| And you can forget the rest. |
| For the girl is second best |
| To none, |
| Son. |
| Ooooh! |
| Sigh! |
| Give her your attention. |
| Do… I…really have to mention? |
| She’s the… |
| She’s the… |
| She’s the… |
| One! |