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With many cheerful facts about the square of the Hypotenuse With many cheerful facts about the square of theHypotenuseWith many cheerful facts about the square of theHypotepotenuse
I'm very good at integral and differential calculusI know the scientific names of beings animalculousIn short, in matters vegetable, animal, and mineral

Who is the composer?
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With many cheerful facts about the square of the Hypotenuse With many cheerful facts about the square of theHypotenuseWith many cheerful facts about the square of theHypotepotenuse
I'm very good at integral and differential calculusI know the scientific names of beings animalculousIn short, in matters vegetable, animal, and mineral

Who is the composer?
The birds of the forest are calling for thee,And the shades and the glades are lonely;Summer is there with her blossoms fair,And you are absent only.No bird That nests in the greenwood tree,But sighs to greet you and kiss you,All the violets yearn, yearn for your safe return,But most of all I miss you.

Who is the composer?
When all things are coming easy, and when luck is with a man,Why then life ti him is sunshine ev'rywhere;Then the fates blow rather breezy and they quite upset a plan,Then he'll cry that life's a burden hard to bear.Though today may be a day of smiles, tomorrow's still in doubt,And what brings me joy, may bring you care and woe;We're born to die, but don't know why, or what it's all about,And the more we try to learn the less we know.

who is the composer?
What a mess you're making! The neighbors want to know Why I'm always shaking Just like a flivver. Each morning I get up with the sun Start a-hopping, Never stopping O find at night no work has been done. I know that Once it didn't matter But now you're doing wrong When you start to patter I'm so unhappy. Won't you take a day off? Decide to run along Somewhere far away off And make it snappy!

who is the composer?
There's a saying old says that love is blind Still we're often told, "seek and ye shall find" So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet He's the big affair I cannot forget Only man I ever think of with regret I'd like to add his initial to my monogram Tell me, where is the shepherd for this lost lamb?
How glad the many millions of Annabelles and LilliansWould be to capture meBut you had such persistence, you wore down my resistanceI fell and it was swell
I'm your big and brave and handsome RomeoHow I won you I shall never, never knowIt's not that you're attractiveBut, oh, my heart grew activeWhen you came into view
Like the beat, beat, beat of the tom-tomWhen the jungle shadows fallLike the tick, tick-tock of the stately clockAs it stands against the wall Like the drip, drip, drip of the raindropsWhen the summer shower is throughSo a voice within me keeps repeating you, you, you"Night and Day" from Gay Divorce composer- Cole Porter performer- Fred AstaireI wish that we were there togetherThere's a bridal suiteOne room bright and neatComplete for us toShare together Looking through the windowYou can see a distant steepleNot a sign of people whoWants people?When the steeple bell says,"Good night, sleep well, ""There's a Small Hotel" from On Your Toes composer- Richard Rodgers & Lorenz HartOurs will still be great.Lah-dle-ah-dle-ah-dle, chuck, chuck, chuck.If they ever black your eyes, put me wise.If they ever cook your goose, turn me loose.If they ever put a bullet through your brain, I'll complain."Friendship" from Du Barry Was a Lady composer- Cole PorterIt means I'd like to sell you New OrleansCome on, come onAnd you all can go to town way down in New OrleansLouisiana salesman with nothing in his jeansThat's why I'd like to sell you New OrleansCome on, come onAnd do all the things there are to do in New Orleans"Louisiana Purchase" from Louisiana Purchase composer- Irving BerlinHe's a fool and don't I know itBut a fool can have his charmsI'm in love and don't I show itLike a babe in arms Love's the same old sad sensationLately I've not slept a winkSince this half-pint imitationPut me on the blink I've sinned a lot; I'm mean a lotBut I'm like sweet seventeen a lot"Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered" from Pal Joey composer- Richard Rodgers & Lorenz Hart Performer- Vivienne SegalThe other day I chanced to meet a soldier friend of mine,he'd been in camp for sevral weeks and he was looking fine;His muscles had developed and his cheeks were rosy red,I asked him how he liked the life, and this is what he said: Oh! how I hate to get up in the morning,Oh! how Id love to remain in bed;For the hardest blow of all, is to hear the bugler call;you've got to get up, you've got to get up, you've got to get up this morning!Some day I'm going to murder the bugler,Some day they're going to find him dead;Ill amputate his reveille, and step upon it heavily,And spend the rest of my life in bed."Oh! How I Hate to Get Up in the Morning" from This is the Army composer- Irving Berlin & performerYou go for me an' I'm taboo,But if yore hard to get I go for you,An' if I do, den you are through, boy,My baby, dat's de end of you,De end of you!So take your cue, boy,Don' say I didn't tell you true.I tol' you true,I tol' you truly,If I love you dat's de end of you! You go for me an' I'm taboo,But if yore hard to get I go for you,An' if I do, den you are through, boy,My baby, dat's de end of you,Dat's Love from Carmen Jones composer- Georges Bizet & Oscar Hammerstein II want to wake up in a cityThat never sleepsAnd find I'm king of the hillTop of the heap These small town bluesThey are melting awayI'll make a brand new start of itIn old New York If I can make it thereI'll make it anywhereIt's up to youNew York, New York"New York, New York" from On the Town composer- Leonard Bernstein, Betty Comden & Adolph GreenSometimes I can hear a staircase creakingSometimes a distant telephoneOh, and when the night settles down againThis old house and I are all aloneLonely house, lonely meFunny with so many neighborsHow lonely it can beLonely town, lonely streetFunny, you can be so lonelyWith all these folks around"Lonely House" from Street Scene composer- Kurt Weill & Langston HughesIn dear Milano, where are you, Momo,Still selling those pictures of the Scriptures in the Duomo?And, Carolina, where are you, Lina,Still peddling your pizza in the streets o' Taormina?And in Firenze, where are you, Alice,Still there in your pretty, itty-bitty Pitti Palace?And sweet Lucretia, so young and gay-ee?What scandalous doin's in the ruins of Pompeii!"Where is the Life that Late I Led" from Kiss Me, Kate composer- Cole Porter