WITHOUT YOU (I) (Alan
Jay Lerner/Frederick Loewe) ("My Fair Lady")
There'll be spring every year without
you, England still will be here without you.
There'll be fruit on the tree and a shore by the sea. There'll be crumpets and
tea without you.
Art and music will thrive without you, somehow Keats will survive without you.
And there still will be rain on that plain down in Spain even that will remain
without you.
I can do without you, you dear friend, who talk so well,
You can go to Hartford, Heresford, and Hampshire. They can still rule the land
without you.
Windsor Castle will stand without you and without much ado, we can all muddle
without you.
Without you pulling it, the tide comes in, without your twirling it, the earth
can spin.
Without your pushing them the clouds roll by, if they can do without you, ducky,
so can I!
I shall not feel alone without you. I can stand on my own without you.
So go back in your shell, I can do bloody well without you!
