When she mentioned how her aunt bit off the spoon
 She completely done me in
 And my heart went on a journey to the moon
 When she told about her father and the gin
 And I never saw a more enchanting farce
 Then the moment when she shouted
 "move your blooming…"
 Housekeeper:Yes,Sir?
 Is Miss Doolittle in?
 Housekeeper:Whom shall I say is calling?
 Freddy Eynsford-Hill.
 Oh if she doesn't remember who I am
 Tell her I'm the chap who was sniggering at her
 Housekeeper:Yes,Sir.
 And will you give her these?
 Housekeeper:Yes,Sir. Wouldn't you like to come in?
 Sir,they're having dinner but you may wait in the hall.
 Nono,thank you. I want to drink in the street where she lives.
 I have often walked down this street before
 But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before
 All at once am I several stories high
 Knowing I'm on the street where you live
 Are there lilac trees in the heart of town
 Can you hear a lark in any other part of town
 Does enchantment pour out of every door
 No,it's just on the street where you live
 And ohhh,the towering feeling
 Just to know somehow you are near
 The overpowering feeling
 That any second,you may suddenly appear
 People stop and stare. They don't bother me
 For there's nowhere else on earth that I would rather be
 Let the time go by
 I won't care
 if I can be here on the street where you live