The hills are alive with the sound of music, with songs they have sung for a thousand years.
These are a few of my favorite things.
You've got to be taught to hate and fear.
Fish got to swim, birds got to fly.
When the dog bites, when the bee stings, when I'm feeling sad, I simply remember my favorite things and then I don't feel so bad.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone, you'll never walk alone.