Текст песни The Lusty Month of May (From "Camelot") - Julie Andrews
                                                Tra 
                                                la, 
                                                it′s 
                                                May, 
                                                the 
                                                lusty 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                lovely 
                                                month 
                                                when 
                                                everyone 
                                                goes 
                                                blissfully 
                                                astray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tra 
                                                la, 
                                                it's 
                                                here, 
                                                that 
                                                shocking 
                                                time 
                                                of 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                tons 
                                                of 
                                                wicked 
                                                little 
                                                thoughts 
                                                merrily 
                                                appear
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                May, 
                                                it's 
                                                May, 
                                                that 
                                                gorgeous 
                                                holiday
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                every 
                                                maiden 
                                                prays 
                                                that 
                                                her 
                                                lad 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                cad
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                mad, 
                                                it′s 
                                                gay, 
                                                    a 
                                                libelous 
                                                display
 
                                    
                                
                                                Those 
                                                dreary 
                                                vows 
                                                that 
                                                everyone 
                                                takes, 
                                                everyone 
                                                breaks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everyone 
                                                makes 
                                                divine 
                                                mistakes, 
                                                the 
                                                lusty 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whence 
                                                this 
                                                fragrance 
                                                wafting 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                air?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                sweet 
                                                feelings 
                                                does 
                                                its 
                                                scent 
                                                transmute?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whence 
                                                this 
                                                perfume 
                                                floating 
                                                everywhere?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don′t 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                that 
                                                dear 
                                                forbidden 
                                                fruit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tra 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la, 
                                                that 
                                                dear 
                                                forbidden 
                                                fruit, 
                                                tra 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tra 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la, 
                                                tra 
                                                la, 
                                                tra 
                                                la, 
                                                tra 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                May, 
                                                the 
                                                lusty 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                darling 
                                                month 
                                                when 
                                                everyone 
                                                throws 
                                                self-control 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                    a 
                                                wretched 
                                                thing 
                                                or 
                                                two
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                each 
                                                precious 
                                                day, 
                                                one 
                                                you′ll 
                                                always 
                                                rue
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                May, 
                                                it′s 
                                                May, 
                                                the 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                yes 
                                                you 
                                                may
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                every 
                                                frivolous 
                                                whim, 
                                                proper 
                                                or 
                                                im
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                wild, 
                                                it's 
                                                gay, 
                                                    a 
                                                blot 
                                                in 
                                                every 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                birds 
                                                and 
                                                bees 
                                                with 
                                                all 
                                                of 
                                                their 
                                                vast 
                                                amorous 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gaze 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                human 
                                                race 
                                                aghast
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tra 
                                                la, 
                                                it′s 
                                                May, 
                                                the 
                                                lusty 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                lovely 
                                                month 
                                                when 
                                                everyone 
                                                goes 
                                                blissfully 
                                                astray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tra 
                                                la, 
                                                it′s 
                                                here, 
                                                that 
                                                shocking 
                                                time 
                                                of 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                tons 
                                                of 
                                                wicked 
                                                little 
                                                thoughts 
                                                merrily 
                                                appear
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                May, 
                                                it′s 
                                                May, 
                                                the 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                great 
                                                dismay
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                brimming 
                                                with 
                                                fun 
                                                wholesome 
                                                or 
                                                un
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                mad, 
                                                it′s 
                                                gay, 
                                                    a 
                                                libelous 
                                                display
 
                                    
                                
                                                Those 
                                                dreary 
                                                vows 
                                                that 
                                                everyone 
                                                takes, 
                                                everyone 
                                                breaks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everyone 
                                                makes 
                                                divine 
                                                mistakes, 
                                                the 
                                                lusty 
                                                month 
                                                of 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                            1 My Fair Lady Overture
2 Wouldn't It Be Loverly (From "My Fair Lady")
3 With A Little Bit Of Luck (from 'My Fair Lady')
4 I'm an Ordinary Man (From "My Fair Lady")
5 Just You Wait (From "My Fair Lady")
6 On the Street Where You Live (From "My Fair Lady")
7 Show Me (From 'My Fair Lady')
8 Get Me To The Church On Time (from 'My Fair Lady')
9 A Hymn to Him (From "My Fair Lady")
10 Without You (From "My Fair Lady")
11 I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face (From "My Fair Lady")
12 I Wonder What the King Is Doing Tonight (From "Camelot")
13 The Simple Joys of Maidenhood (From "Camelot")
14 Camelot: Camelot
15 Follow Me (From "Camelot")
16 C'est moi (From "Camelot")
17 The Lusty Month of May (From "Camelot")
18 Then You May Take Me to the Fair (From "Camelot")
19 How to Handle a Woman (From "Camelot")
20 Before I Gaze At You Again (From "Camelot")
21 If I Ever Would Leave You (From "Camelot")
22 The Seven Deadly Virtues (From "Camelot")
23 What Do the Simple Folk Do (From "Camelot")
24 I Loved You Once in Silence (From "Camelot")
25 The Boy Friend
26 I Could Be Happy With You (From "The Boyfriend")
27 Sur la plage (From "The Boyfriend")
28 A Room In Bloomsbury (From "The Boyfriend")
29 The Boyfriend Finale (From "The Boyfriend")
30 Overture (From "Cinderella")
31 In My Own Little Corner (from Cinderella)
32 In My Own Little Corner (Reprise) [From "Cinderella"]
33 Impossible! It's Impossible (From "Cinderella")
34 Gavotte (From "Cinderella")
35 Ten Minutes Ago (From "Cinderella")
36 Waltz for a Ball (From "Cinderella")
37 The Search (From "Cinderella")
38 The Wedding (From "Cinderella")
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