"Gliding" is a song by Peter Friedman, Joe Locarro, Original Broadway Cast of Ragtime: The Musical, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:33 long and contains 81 lines and 269 words.
Lyrics
0:07Don't cry
0:09Don't be afraid
0:12I'm here
0:13We're together
0:15Look
0:17Look what I've
0:17Made for you
0:20See the silhouettes
0:23It's a little book of silhouettes
0:26When you flip the pages they move
0:29Look how nice
0:32This is you on skates
0:34Turning pretty figure eights
0:37On the smooth cool ice
0:46We are gliding
0:50Gliding on a pond
0:54Close your eyes
0:57Close your eyes
0:59We are gliding
1:01Gliding far beyond
1:05Close your eyes
1:07Close your eyes
1:10Feel the wind
1:12As you pirouette
1:15Are you happy yet
1:18Are you happy yet
1:23Your mameh would tell you
1:26Imagine your fearless
1:29Imagine your fearless
1:31And soon you won't fear
1:35When I am afraid
1:38I imagine your mameh
1:41She skates just ahead
1:43Can you see her
1:44She's here
1:47And we're
1:48Gliding
1:50Gliding far away
1:54Pirouettes
1:55Figure eights
1:57Silver skates
1:59Just down the track
2:02Glide with me little one
2:04Glide with your Tateh
2:08We'll never
2:11Look back
2:22My kid would like that
2:24How much
2:26It's not for
2:27One dollar
2:29It's a deal
2:30What do you call it
2:32I
2:33I
2:34It's gotta have a name
2:35I'm not paying this much
2:36For something without a name
2:37They move
2:39I call them movie books
2:45Your father is a smart man
2:49With this money
2:50We'll get
2:50A cleam bed and a hot bath
2:53And tomorrow we wil make
2:54More of these and
2:54We will sell them for two dollars
2:56Tateh's movie books
2:59Everyone will want them
3:01They just
3:01Don't know that yet
3:05We are
3:06Gliding
3:08Gliding far away
3:12Pirouettes
3:13Figure eights
3:14Silver skates
3:17Just down the track
3:20Glide with me little one
3:22Glide with your Tateh
3:29We'll never
3:33Look back
Don't cry Don't be afraid I'm here We're together Look Look what I've Made for you See the silhouettes It's a little book of silhouettes When you flip the pages they move Look how nice This is you on skates Turning pretty figure eights On the smooth cool ice We are gliding Gliding on a pond Close your eyes Close your eyes We are gliding Gliding far beyond Close your eyes Close your eyes Feel the wind As you pirouette Are you happy yet Are you happy yet Your mameh would tell you Imagine your fearless Imagine your fearless And soon you won't fear When I am afraid I imagine your mameh She skates just ahead Can you see her She's here And we're Gliding Gliding far away Pirouettes Figure eights Silver skates Just down the track Glide with me little one Glide with your Tateh We'll never Look back My kid would like that How much It's not for One dollar It's a deal What do you call it I I It's gotta have a name I'm not paying this much For something without a name They move I call them movie books Your father is a smart man With this money We'll get A cleam bed and a hot bath And tomorrow we wil make More of these and We will sell them for two dollars Tateh's movie books Everyone will want them They just Don't know that yet We are Gliding Gliding far away Pirouettes Figure eights Silver skates Just down the track Glide with me little one Glide with your Tateh We'll never Look back
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