Karaoké Being Alive (West End revival - Rosalie Craig) Company (comédie musicale)

Bobbie

Bobbie, baby

Bobbie

Boodoo

Bobbie, honey

Bobbie, darling

Bobbie, we've been trying to call you

Bobbie, sweetie

Sweetheart

I've got something to tell you

Bobbie, love

Bobbie, honey

Bobbie, we've been trying to reach you all day

Bobbie

Bobbie, there was something

There was something

Want to say you wanted to say

Bobbie, honey, Bobbie

We left a message

Bobbie, stop

What do you get

Someone to hold you too close

Someone to hurt you too deep

Someone to sit in your chair to ruin your sleep

That's true but there's more than that

Is that all you think there is to it

You've got so many reasons for not being with someone

But Bobbie, you haven't got one good reason for being alone

Come on you're on to something, Bobbie you're on to something

Someone to need you too much

Someone to know you too well

Someone to pull you up short and put you through hell

You see what you look for you know

You're not a kid anymore, Bobbie

I don't think you'll ever be a kid again, kiddo

Hey, buddy don't be afraid it won't be perfect

The only thing to be afraid of really is that it won't be

Don't stop now

Keep going

Someone you have to let in

Someone whose feelings you spare

Someone who, like it or not will want you to share a little, a lot

And what does all that mean

Bobbie, how do you know so much about it when you've never been there

It's much better living it than looking at it, Bobbie

Add 'em up, Bobbie

Add 'em up

Someone to crowd you with love

Someone to force you to care

Someone to make you come through who'll always be there

As frightened as you of being alive being alive

Being alive being alive

Blow out you candles, Bobbie

Make a wish

Want something

Huh, want something

Somebody, hold me too close

Somebody, hurt me too deep

Somebody, sit in my chair and ruin my sleep

And make me aware of being alive being alive

Somebody, need me too much

Somebody, know me too well

Somebody, pull me up short and put me through hell and give me support

For being alive

Make me alive

Make me alive

Make me confused

Mock me with praise

Let me be used

Vary my days

But alone is alone not alive

Somebody, crowd me with love

Somebody, force me to care

Somebody, make me come through

I'll always be there as frightened as you to help us survive

Being alive

Being alive

Being alive