paroles de chanson Cherry Tree Lane (Part 1) - Charlotte Spencer

Katie Nanna!
Who gets stuck with the children with no nanny in the house?
Me! That's who!
I've said my say, Mrs. Brill, and that's all I'll say,
I've done with this house forever!
Well good riddance, then!
Katie Nanna!
Gone? Are you quite sure?
And is it any wonder?
Choosing the right nanny I keep drawing blanks
Do you really think I made another blunder
What on earth am I to say to Mr. Banks?
George, dear
I'm feeling so bereft dear,
Another nanny's left dear,
Every nanny goes
We're unlucky I suppose.
We are never going to find the perfect nanny
Nonsense!
Precision and order
That's all that I ask
The running of a household
A straightforward task
The children, the servants,
They're all your domain
Whilst I remain the sovereign of Cherry tree lane.
Coat!
Coming sir.
The simple truth is you've engaged six nannies over the last four months,
And they've all been unqualified disasters!
A nanny should govern,
A nanny should rule
A nanny is a paragon who suffers no fool
A nanny's stalwart
Our children would gain
Of course, George, but...
So take control of situations
Show your authority when interviewing staff
You know your role, They know their stations,
Efficiency and forethought cut the jobs in half
Briefcase!
I thought Katie Nanna would be firm with the children.
She always looked so cross.
Winifred, never confuse efficiency with a liver complaint.
Clear thinking
Sound judgment.
That's how to advance
Then things will run like clockwork.
Leave nothing to chance
When nannies go missing
The answer is plain
Our children must be monsters.
Oh how can they be monsters
In Cherry Tree Lane.
Umbrella!
If only we could find someone like your old nanny.
I'm afraid that's not realistic, my dear.
Few women alive could manage Miss Andrew's standards of efficiency.
Besides, we could never afford someone of her caliber.
Precision and order
He wants nothing less
It's like an army barracks
Yes and we're in the mess
No wonder the Nannies are driven insane
We're living in a madhouse in Cherry Tree Lane.
Now place an advertisement in the Times stating that Jane and Michael Banks
Require the best possible nanny at the lowest possible wage.
What!
Please, George. I think we should hear it.
Wanted. A nanny. For two adorable children.
Adorable? Well, that's debatable, I must say.