Talent/When I Get Famous

Lyrics
[Part 1: Talent] When I was a tyke I said, "What I like Is art I know I'm a boy But what I enjoy Is art" Looking at paintings, going to plays Music and books informing my days Filling my mind Flooding my heart With art! I had this dream of becoming an artist— A painter, a poet, who knows? I had a nice little talent for drawing And a natural feeling for prose I even began to compose [Part 2: When I Get Famous] Ever since I can remember I've had a secret dream in my heart Looking forward To the day I could start My climb up the path The path to the stars The stars of acclaim, applause, and fame When I get famous, I'll be free On my own, you wait and see Lost or dependent I'll never bе I'll get there alonе, somehow When I get famous Everybody will bow Let them laugh at me now For they can't shake my dream Once the chance comes I'll take my cue One good break, I'm telling you That's all I need to make my dream true
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Credits
- Writers
- Stephen Sondheim