1. |
Alone
03:24
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Are you alone?
Do you feel lonely?
Is that it?
Have I hit it on the head?
Is that why you cry?
And are those tears only
Your silent substitute for every root that the beavers took away?
Because it’s hard for you to say
Is there anybody there to hold me now?
I wish that I could feel you near somehow
To make me feel loved, loved, loved loved.
Just a tiny little touch would get me through
At least till I could make it back to you
So I can feel loved loved loved instead of lonely.
Instead of lonely…
Is it suddenly cold
Are you suddenly frozen
Did you suddenly find that all the kindness slipped away
And you’re suddenly old
And you’re suddenly broken
But deep down inside you pray and you hope that someday you’ll be strong enough to say the things you always meant to say
Is there anybody there to hold me now?
I wish that I could feel you near somehow
To make me feel loved, loved, loved loved.
Just a tiny little touch would get me through
At least till I could make it back to you
Cos I wanna feel loved yeah I want to feel loved
Yeah I want to feel
Love
Yeah
But is it enough for me to say
Is there anybody there to hold me now?
I wish that I could feel you near somehow
To make me feel loved, loved, loved loved.
Just a tiny little touch would get me through
At least till I could make it back to you
Cos I wanna be loved loved loved instead of lonely.
Instead of lonely
Koala – Lonely like me?
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2. |
Bubbles
03:31
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Bubbles, bubbles everywhere
See them flying through the air then landing on the ground without a sound
Unless you pop them.
Pop them then!
Bubbles pretty bubbles in the sky
Reflecting light around you left and right they’re really kind of bright and hurt your eyes sometimes
Unless you pop them.
Pop them!
Everyone loves bubbles.
Bubble baths will make you glow
Even washing up becomes fun when the suds begin to flow
Oh!
Bubbles what a smashing sight
Laughing children really love to run among the soapy fun it’s a delight
To watch them pop them.
Come on pop them!
Bubbles, well they're greasy slippy things
And sometimes if you’re stuck up in a tree and out of luck they might just help to set you free if you pop them.
So everybody pop them!
Everyone loves bubbles.
Bubble baths will make you glow
Even washing up becomes fun when the suds begin to flow
Oh!
Pop them. Pop them, pop them, pop them , pop them
Cos, maybe if we all can pop enough Nataschas broom will just about get loose enough that we can save her.
You guys are doing a great job with these bubbles, but what if I tried a really BIG bubble? Shall I try that?
I said, shall I try that?
You want to see another one?
Shall I pop one over Natascha?
Alright, that ought to do it!
Everyone loves bubbles.
Bubble baths will make you glow
Even washing up becomes fun when the suds begin to flow
Oh! Everyone loves bubbles.
Bubble baths will make you glow
Even washing up becomes fun when the suds begin to flow
So lets all cheer for bubbles!
Bubbles!
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3. |
Hands Up In The Air
03:17
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A beaver likes it best when there is wood against his teeth
He likes it more than people likes to eat their Sunday beef
And then he builds a dam with help from other beavers too
We’re beavers and a beaver likes to chew, chew.
Philosophy it says a beaver’s work is never done
And that is why we hope we’ll have some help from everyone
So hands up in the air if you would like to join our crew
We’re beavers and a beaver likes to chew, chew.
So hands up the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air.
Hands up in the air if you think that you can chew
If your hand is up my friend then you’re beaver too.
Winston Beaver - How many beavers have we got in the audience then Leroy?
Leroy Beaver - 1-2-3-4-5. More than 5 Winston.
Winston Beaver – Ya little ragamuffin. (To audience) Still can’t count past 5, ye know.
Some people think that they can’t see the wood for all the trees
But when we sees a wood we wants to bring it to it’s knees
And if they asks us why we’ll tell ‘em that’s just whats we do
We’re beavers and a beaver likes to chew.
Come on now!
Hands up the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air.
Hands up in the air if you think that you can chew
If your hand is up my friend then you’re beaver too.
And we go.
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Everybody!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Lets hear you!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Everybody!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew…
Tree one topples.
(quietly)
Now secretly you know a beaver’s job is never done
And when we’re finished here we’ll go and find another one
But since you’re all our friends we hope that you will join us too
We’re beavers and you know exactly what we like to do we like to
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew
Everybody!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew
Lets hear you!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew
Everybody!
Chew, chew.
Chew, chew
Chew, chew
Chew…
Tree 2 topples.
So hands up the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air, hands up in the air.
Hands up in the air if you think that you can chew
If your hand is up my friend then you’re beaver too.
If your hand is up my friend then you’re beaver too.
Yeah, if your hand is up my friend then you’re beaver too.
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4. |
The Hugging Song
02:36
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Hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha, hug.
Because you are my little girl
To me you mean the whole wide world
So hug, hug, hug Natascha hug.
And every time I think of you
I feel so happy through and through
So hug, hug, hug Natascha hug
I love you Natascha
It’s all true Natascha
If you’re blue Natascha
I just want to hug you even more, more, more Natascha
That’s what dad’s are for Natascha
Any time you’re feeling sad
Hug me and you’ll soon be glad.
Now someday soon you’ll be all grown
And you’ll have children of your own
To hug, hug, hug Natascha hug
But even then you’ll always be
My precious baby girl to me
So hug, hug, hug Natascha hug
I love you Natascha
It’s all true Natascha
If you’re blue Natascha
I just want to hug you even more, more, more Natascha
That’s what dad’s are for Natascha
Any time you’re feeling sad
Hug me and you’ll soon be glad.
In years to come when I am old
I hope you won’t need to be told
To hug, hug, hug Natascha, hug.
Cos simpy put it would be bad
If you forgot your dear old dad
So hug, hug, hug Natascha, hug.
I love you Natascha
It’s all true Natascha
If you’re blue Natascha
I just want to hug you even more, more, more Natascha
That’s what dad’s are for Natascha
Any time you’re feeling sad
Hug me and you’ll soon be glad.
So hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha, hug!
Yes
Hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha
Hug, hug, hug Natascha, hug!
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5. |
Where is That Sound?
02:45
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Where is that sound overhead or underground
Are we warmer are we colder
Will that noise ever be found,
Oh tell us…
Say something quick
Should we twist or should we stick
Is it this way, is it that way
Better help her cos she’s thick.
Why, why, why can’t we find it?
Maybe it does not want to be found?
Shout, shout, shout if you know where it’s about
Please, please, please, where is that
Please, please, please, where is that
Please, please, please, where is that sound?
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6. |
Pretty Dress
03:03
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It’s not that I need to look pretty.
I’ve always been cooler than that.
I don’t need to gloat with no morning coat and I don’t need to wear a top hat.
I don’t need to look like a princess
I don’t want all eyes fixed on me.
I just want to fit when the vicar says sit
And be dressed somewhat elegantly
Oh pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I will die of distress.
You know if I just had a few more years to my name I could magic up any dress I wanted. (To audience) You know that right. Man, it sucks to be young and not have my spells yet!
When a witch hits her seventeenth birthday
she gets magical powers to command
But I’m only thirteen so my spells are quite lean
And my wand barely fits in my hand.
When I conjure the quiet is deafening
My illusions fall flat on their face
And if I try a charm it does less good than harm
And I’m firmly put back in my place.
Oh pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I will die of distress.
Jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans.
It’s not what a bridesmaid should wear
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame on me
Quick! Lets hide me behind my own hair.
I look like a freaking zombie like this. Whooooarhhh!
Alright guys but you know what I’m saying don’t ya?
We all want to wear a pretty dress at a wedding right?
It’s not that I need to look pretty.
I’ve always been cooler than that.
I don’t need to shine in high heels and A-line or turn heads in a fancy cravat
Yes, I don’t need to look like a princess
I don’t want all their eyes fixed on me.
I just want to look killer and not like Godzilla
As the vicar imparts his decree.
Oh pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress.
Yes! Pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress.
Everybody now!
Pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress. Yes!
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7. |
The Tidying Song
02:26
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A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
So shoot, Natascha, shoot shoot Natascha shoot!
Natascha has been taking careful aim at this point and scored a couple of good hits. As a result she is starting to quite enjoy this game and so has more enthusiasm as the song enters its second verse during which she frolics and gambols along to the song.
A wrinkly blouse and your dress up frocks they want to hit that dirty box
A wrinkly blouse and your dress up frocks they want to hit that dirty box
A wrinkly blouse and your dress up frocks they want to hit that dirty box
So shoot, Natascha, shoot shoot Natascha shoot!
Her dad picks up a cricket bat and during the next verse whacks any items that are going off target into the box too.
Natscha begins to help with even greater enthusiasm now, positively dancing around her room rolling up clothes into balls and hurling them into the washbox or simply scooping them up and in.
Natascha’s dad pulls a few things out to check what has gone in.
An Ozzy rules shirt and a pair of jocks!
What are you doing with these?
Natascha takes these from him and drops them back in the basket in sync with the appropriate words in the song.
Natascha - An Ozzy rules shirt and a pair of jocks they want to hit that dirty box.
Natascha shrugs and dad is done speaking just in time to join in with her singing “they want to hit that dirty box.”
Nat and dad - An Ozzy rules shirt and a pair of jocks they want to hit that dirty box.
So shoot, Natascha, shoot shoot Natascha shoot!
Natascha – I could use a little help! Anyone out there a good shot? Put your hands up if you think you’re a good shot! Okay, you, you and you keep your hands up. Everyone else, lets make some noise.
Alright, one at a time I’m going to count to three and when I say three I want you to throw the jeans you’re holding into the dirty box which will be held by my beautiful assistant.
Alright wait for me to say three then. 1-2-3. Beautiful.
Next little helper. That’s you mate. Alright. One, two three and!
Fantastic!
Last but not least then, give me your best shot mate. One two three!
Alright!
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A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
A jumper or two and a pair of socks they want to hit that dirty box
So shoot, Natascha, shoot shoot, Natascha. Shoot Natascha shoot shoot, Natascha!
Shoot Natascha shoot shoot, Natascha shoot!
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8. |
Wind Chime
03:52
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Wombat – Who’d have thought it possible that such a broken thing
Could whistle through the air so sweet it makes me want to sing.
Wind chime, wind chime show me what is good
Let me hear your loveliness throughout my neighbourhood
Wombat - Cos with that pretty melody you make us all aware
That life is so much better when there’s something there to share
W and N - Oh oh wind chime, wind chime the things we throw away
If taken care of properly can brighten up our day.
Nessie - Wind chime, wind chime teach us while there’s still time
That with a little love the things we bin can be transformed
Our odds and ends could be our friends if people only knew
That sometimes what they cast aside can be quite lovely too
W and N - Oh oh wind chime, wind chime the things we throw away
If taken care of properly can brighten up our day.
All around you, are magical things all it takes is your time and
Imagination if there’s junk in your trunk
You’re a flunk if you dunk.
All this inspiration
Wind chime, wind chime I think that’s lesson learned
I think that’s one bad habit that is well and truly turned
Yes I think that from herein my good friend here can safely say
That using things is much more fun than throwing them away
Oh oh wind chime, wind chime the things we throw away
If taken care of properly can brighten up our day.
Wombat - Wind chime, wind chime do I dare to ask
Can you mend this heart of mine I know it’s quite a task
But wind chime, wind chime, say before you leave there’s someone there for everyone
Like I’ve always believed.
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9. |
I Want Your Loving
01:52
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I want your loving.
I want your loving.
Well I swear I never cared for the romance thing
I’ve been living free and easy I’ve been travelling
I’ve been round the world and back but in all that time
I’ve never seen a girl like you, you blow my mind.
So I’m standing here to tell you that you’re looking good
You don’t need to ask the question cos you know I would
Now come on don’t keep me waiting see my hearts on the shelf
Tell me baby are you single or with somebody else
I want your loving
Yeah I want your loving
Oh, I want your loving
Yeah I want your loving
Now I’ve told you how it is I need to hear it back
And you’d better say it quick to save my cardiac
Cos I can feel my pulse racing is this happening
If I got down on my knee girl would you wear my ring
I want your loving
Yeah I want your loving
Oh, I want your loving
Yeah I want your loving
So say you want my loving
Say you want my loving
So say you want my loving
Say you want my loving
I tell you this is love girl it’s a loving thing
So if I got down on my knees now would you wear my, my, my, my ring
I want your loving
Just say you want my loving
Oh, I want your loving
So say you want my loving
Just say you want it!
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10. |
The Dress Maker's Song
02:15
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To make a dress to wow the crowd you really have to work aloud
It helps the soul to hear some noise you see.
A stomp, a stamp, a shriek a yell, a banshee cry’s all very well
And contributes to creativity.
So help me out with scream or shout I’ve work to do and there’s no doubt that ultimately time is rather pressed.
And if you don’t know what to do then listen up I’ll speak to you
and say a clap is probably what’s best.
Lets hear you!
Six days left and our elephant awaits
A dress so grand it will stupefy her mates.
So friends sew, but steady as you go
We’ve not much time but this dress must be sublime.
Stop! Thinking… thinking… A stitch here, a stitch there. Of course! Here we go.
Five days left and our elephant awaits
A dress so fine it will knock out all her mates
So friends sew, but steady as you go
The hour is close at hand but this dress must be more grand
Stop! Thinking… thinking… Tassles! Tassles is what we need! Here we go!
Four days left and our elephant awaits
A dress that shines like polished silver plates
So friends sew, but steady as you go
It’s all quite tense but this dress must be immense.
Stop! Something’s not quite right…Of course! Neck line! Off we go!
Three days left and our elephant awaits
A dress that screams perfection no debates
So friends sew, but steady as you go
I feel the heat but this dress must be a treat
Stop! On second thoughts no…Keep going.
Two days left and our elephant awaits
A dress that glides as if it were on skates
So friends sew, but steady as you go
It’s all quite late but this dress is nearly great!
Keep going. Keep going!
One day left and our elephant awaits
A dress that makes people’s pulses quite pulsate
So friends sew, but steady as you go
It’s all been rather fun and I’m pleased to say…it’s done!
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11. |
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It’s not that I need to look pretty.
I’ve always been cooler than that.
I did not need to shine in high heels and A-line I did not need to wear a top hat
Yes, I don’t need to look like a princess
I don’t want people’s eyes fixed on me.
I just want to look killer and not like Godzilla
As the vicar imparts his decree.
Oh pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I will die of distress.
So from now on I’ll never be messy
I have learnt what use rubbish can be
Plus a clean up is fun and when tidying’s done you have cheered up your whole family.
See, a floor is no fit place for storage
And a carpet’s a wonderful thing
And my dad will agree it, it’s nice when you see it.
So please come on now everyone sing
Oh yes, pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress.
Yes! Pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress.
Louder now!
Pretty dress, pretty dress you’re the thing that I want best
If I look like a yeti when they throw confetti
I think I might die of distress. Yes!
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Steven Lee London, UK
Steven Lee spent much of his childhood in a tree house and was educated by squirrels - or at least that is what he would
have us believe.
What we know for sure is that he is a popular children's playwright, singer- songwriter and occasionally writes the odd book or two.
You can find out about his books, songs and some of his stage musicals at www.ptc.org.uk
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