Top Songs By Priscilla Lopez
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Priscilla Lopez
Vocals
Various Artists
Performer
Don Pippin
Conductor
A Chorus Line Orchestra (2006)
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin Hamlisch
Composer
Edward Kleban
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Goddard Lieberson
Producer
Lyrics
I'm so excited because I'm gonna go to the High School of Performing Arts
I mean, I was dying to be a serious actress. Anyway, it's our first day
Acting class and we're in the auditorium and the teacher, Mr. Karp
Puts us upon the stage with our legs around everybody, one in back of the other
And he says: "Okay, we're gonna do improvisations now, you're on a bobsled
And it's snowing out and it's cold. Okay, go!"
Everyday for a week we would try to feel the motion
Feel the motion
Down the hill
Every day for a week we would try to hear the wind rush
Hear the wind rush
Feel the chill
And I dug right down to the bottom of my soul
To see what I had inside
Yes, I dug right down to the bottom of my soul
And I tried, I tried
And everybody's going "Woosh, woosh, I feel the snow, I feel the cold
I feel the air…" And Mr. Karp turns to me and he says
"Okay, Morales, what did you feel?"
And I said
"NothingI'm feeling nothing"
And he says" nothing could get a girl transferred"
They all felt something
But I felt nothing
Except the feeling that this bullshit was absurd
But I said to myself, "Hey, it's only the first week.
Maybe it's genetic. They don't have bobsleds in San Juan!"
Second week, more advanced, and we had to be a table
Be a sportscar, Ice-cream cone
Mister Karp, he would say, "Very good, except Morales
Try, Morales, all alone."
And I dug right down to the bottom of my soul
To see how an ice cream felt
Yes, I dug right down to the bottom of my soul
And I tried to melt!
The kids yelled, "Nothing!"
They called me "Nothing"
And Karp allowed it, which really makes me burn
They were so helpful
They called me "Hopeless"
Until I really didn't know where else to turn
And Karp kept saying, "Morales, I think you should transfer to
Girl's High, you'll never be an actress, never!" Jesus Christ!
Went to church, praying, Santa Maria
Send me guidance
Send me guidance
On my knees
Went to church praying, Santa Maria
Help me feel it
Help me feel it
Pretty please
And a voice from down at the bottom of my soul
Came up to the top of my head
And a voice from down at the bottom of my soul
Here is what it said
This man is nothing!
This course is nothing!
If you want something go find better class
And when you find one
You'll be an actress
And I assure you that's what finally came to pass
Six months later I heard that Karp had died
And I dug right down to the bottom of my soul
And cried
'Cause I felt nothing
Written by: Edward Kleban, Marvin Hamlisch