| There’s something sweet
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| And almost kind
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| But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined
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| But now he’s dear, and so unsure
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| I wonder why I didn’t see it there before
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| Come along dearie
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| Let’s get you off those wet things
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| She glanced this way
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| I thought I saw
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| And when we touched she didn’t shudder at my paw
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| No it can’t be, I’ll just ignore
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| But then she’s never looked at me that way before
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| (spoken) Belle, I have something to show you
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| But first, you have to close your eyes
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| It’s a surprise!
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| May I open them?
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| Alright, alright. |
| Now!
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| I can’t believe it!
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| I’ve never seen so many books in my whole life!
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| You like it?
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| It’s wonderful!
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| It’s yours!
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| New and a bit alarming
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| Who’d have ever thought that this could be?
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| True that he’s no Prince Charming
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| But there’s something in him that I simply didn’t see
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| (spoken)
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| Oh, this is one of my favorites!
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| It’s «King Arthur.»
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| Have you ever read it?
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| No
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| You don’t know what you’re missing
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| I’d love to read this again
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| Wait… you can read this first
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| No, that’s alright
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| No, really, you read it
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| Oh, no, you…
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| No, you
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| No! |
| I can’t…
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| You never learned to read?
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| Only a little, and long ago
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| Well, it just so happens that this is the perfect book to read aloud.
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| Come here, sit by me
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| Well, who’d have thought?
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| Well, bless my soul
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| Well, who’d have known?
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| Well, who indeed?
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| And who’d have guessed they’d come together on their own?
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| It’s so peculiar
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| We’ll wait and see
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| A few days more
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| There may be something there that wasn’t there before
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| Perhaps there’s something there
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| That wasn’t there before
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| What?
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| There may be something there that wasn’t there before
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| What’s there, Mama?
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| Ssh. |
| I’ll tell you when you’re older
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| Come along now. |
| Let’s give them some privacy…
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| Mama?
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| Yes, Chip
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| Will I ever get to be a boy again?
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| I hope so
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| When will I know?
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| Soon. |
| If it’s to be. |
| It will be very soon now. |
| Come along, son
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| Knowing now, that this was indeed the legendary sword called «Excalibur,»
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| Arthur tried to pull it from the stone. |
| He tried
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| Once to no avail. |
| He tried a second time, but still, he could not pull it out.
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| Then, for the third time, Arthur drew forth the
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| Sword…
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| So that must mean he’s the king!
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| Wait and see
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| I never knew books could do that
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| Do what?
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| Take me away from this place, make me forget for a little while
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| Forget?
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| Who I… What I am…
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| We have something in common, you know
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| What is that?
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| In the town where I come from, the people think I’m odd
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| You?
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| So, I know how it feels to be… different. |
| And I know how lonely that can be
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| For the third time, Arthur drew forth the sword, and there arose from the
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| people a great shout. |
| Arthur is king
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| I told you so… |