I Feel Pretty ( West side story - Leonard Bernstein )

Maria : Maria : I feel pretty, Oh so pretty, I feel pretty, Oh so pretty I feel pretty and witty and bright, That the city should give me its key. And I pity Any girl who isn't me tonight. A committee I feel charming, Should be organized to honor me. Oh so charming, I feel dizzy, It's alarming how charming I feel, I feel sunny, And so pretty I feel fizzy and funny and fine, That I hardly can believe I'm real. And so pretty, Miss America can just resign! See the pretty girl in that mirror there: Who can that attractive girl be? Girls : Such a pretty face, Such a pretty dress, See the pretty girl in that mirror there: What mirror Such a pretty smile, Such a pretty me! where? I feel stunning Who can that attractive girl be? Which? What? Where? And entrancing, Feel like running and dancing for joy, Whom? For I'm loved Such a pretty face, Such a pretty dress, Whommm? By a pretty wonderful boy!Girls Whommm? Have you met my good friend Maria, Such a pretty smile, Such a pretty me! Whommm? The craziest girl on the block? I feel stunning You'll know her the minute you see her, And entrancing, She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock. Feel like running and dancing for joy, She thinks she's in love. For I'm loved She thinks she's in Spain. By a pretty wonderful boy! She isn't in love, She's merely insane. It must be the heat Or some rare disease, Or too much to eat Or maybe it's fleas.Keep away from her, Send for Chino! This is not the Maria we know! Modest and pure, Polite and refined, Wellbread and mature, And out of her mind! Miss America! Speech! Speech!