The sound of music
[Christian]:
The hills are alive with the sound of music...

[Argentinean]
The hills are alive with the sound of music..?
I love it.

[Boys]:
The hills...
Are alive...
With the sound...
Of music...
It fits perfectly.

[Christian]:
...With songs they have sung
For a thousand years...

Freedom, beauty, truth and love
[Christian]:
I'm not sure I can't write for the Moulin Rouge.

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
But why not?

[Christian]:
I'm not even sure I am a real bohemian revolutionary!

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
What? Don't you believe in beauty?

[Christian]:
Yes...

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
Freedom?

[Christian]:
Well, of course...

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
Truth?

[Christian]:
Yes...

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
Love?

[Christian]:
Love? Love... Above all things I believe in love! Love is like oxygen. Love is a many splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!

[Toulouse-Lautrec]:
See? You can't fool us! You are the voice of The Children of the Revolution.

[Boys]:
We can't be fooled!

[Christian writes]:
There was a perfect plan - I'd use the auditiond for Satine and I would taste my first glass of absinthe.

The green fairy
[Fairy]:
I'm the Green Fairy

[Fairy and Boys]:
The hills are alive
With the sound of music
(Boys laugh)

[Boys]:
For freedom, beauty, truth and love

[Fairy]:
The Hills are alive
[Fairy Backup]:
With the music

[Boys]:
You won't fool the children of the revolution
With the sound of music
With the sound of music
No you won't fool the children of the revolution

[Fairy]:
Ahahahahaha!

[Christian writes]:
We were off for Moulin Rouge and was I to perform my poetry for Satine...






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