Hamilton Song Train

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Sept-huit-neuf

(Sept-huit-neuf)

Sept-huit-neuf

(Sept-huit-neuf)

One-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight-nine

My dearest Angelica tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day

I trust you'll understand the reference to another Scottish tragedy without my having to name the play

They think me Macbeth, ambition is my folly
I'm a polymath, a pain in the *ss… a massive pain

Madison is Banquo, Jefferson's Macduff
And Birnam Wood is Congress on its way to Dunsinane

And there you are an ocean away, do ya have to be an ocean away?

Thoughts of you subside
Then I get another letter
I cannot put the notion away

Take a break, I am on my way

There's a little surprise before supper and it cannot wait

I'll be there in just a minute, save my plate

Alexander

Okay, okay

Your son is nine years old today

He has something he'd like to say

He’s been practicing all day

Philip, take it away

Daddy, daddy look!

My name is Philip

I am a poet

I wrote this poem jus to show it

And I just turned nine

You can write rhymes but you can't write mine

Whaaaaaat

I practice French and play piano with my mother

I have a sister but I want a little brother…