Fiddler on the Roof movie - Anatevka lyrics

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A little bit of this, a little bit of that.<br>

A pot, a pan, a broom, a hat.<br>

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Someone should have set a match to this place years ago.<br>

A bench, a tree.<br>

So, what's a stove? Or a house?<br>

People who pass through Anatevka don't even know they've been here.<br>

A stick of wood. A piece of cloth.<br>

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What do we leave? Nothing much.<br>

Only Anatevka.<br>

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Anatevka, Anatevka.<br>

Underfed, overworked Anatevka.<br>

Where else could Sabbath be so sweet?<br>

Anatevka, Anatevka.<br>

Intimate, obstinate Anatevka,<br>

Where I know everyone I meet.<br>

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Soon I'll be a stranger in a strange new place,<br>

Searching for an old familiar face<br>

>From Anatevka.<br>

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I belong in Anatevka,<br>

Tumble-down, work-a-day Anatevka.<br>

Dear little village, little town of mine<br>

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