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Only For Him/Only For You lyrics by Andrew Lloyd Webber

Jesus, what a crowd
Nervous?
Just a bit

Kid, look who you are
The headline act
A major star
You're already a hit

Got a match?
Wonder what he'll think
The boss?
Ha, if he's even here

Honey, please, he's here
And in just two days
He'll be there tossing you bouquets
At our gala premiere

Picture it
The cream of Manhattan
Celebrities, millionaires
Watching you

I'll be waiting in the wing
Wound up tighter than a spring
As the house begins to dim

And I'll practice every line
Hoping desperately to shine
Shining only for him

Just imagine how they'll cheer
At the moment you appear
Stepping out before the scrim

Let them whoop and let them call
I won't hear the crowd at all
No, it's only for him

Tell me how I look
Fine
Just fine?

What about my hair?
Beautiful
You swear?

Trust me, once the boss sees
How you put that song across
Hell, he ain't got a prayer
Oh, you mean it?

You'll stand proud into the light
Looking lovely
Burning bright
All vitality and vive


Aha, and I'll rapturously float
Through the melody he wrote
Singing only for him

And before the music dies
Up, the audience will rise
Nearly bursting at the brim

And you'll stand there in the glow
And perhaps, at last he'll know

Girls, hurry up, we're on
Where is she?
Look
(The center)
Just look at the poster
(There, the ooh-la-la girl)

Welcome, each and everyone
To our furvalent of fun
A buffet of bally-who

It's where Coney comes to play
And it's opening today
And it's only for you
And you
And you
And you

Entertainment day and night
Sure to dazzle and delight
And of course we'll be there too
Yooh

We're so happy that you're here
For this season's big premiere
And it's only for you

Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Megan Giri
The ooh-la-la girl
Five shows daily only here at Phantasma
And now the aerial [Incomprehensible]
Of the fabulous Miss Fleck
[Incomprehensible]

How was I?
Tell me
Meg, you were just perfect
And I say that not only as your mother but as your producer
Was he watching?
I'm sure he was, I'm sure he'll have much to say
About how much you've progressed
By the way, it seems you have an admirer, a certain Mr.Thompson
Is he important?

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