A Chorus Line - One (Finale) - Sözleri

[Boys]


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


[Girls]


She's un-


Commonly rare, very unique,


Peripatetic, poetic and chic.


[All]


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...


[Boys & Girls parts simultaneously]


[Boys]


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?





[Girls]


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...


[All]


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!


 











		
			



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