Maria:

Perhaps I had a wicked childhood

Perhaps I had a miserable youth

But somwhere in my wicked, miserable past

There must have been a moment of truth



For here you are, standing there, loving me

Whether or not you should

So somewhere in my youth or childhood

I must have done something good



Nothing comes from nothing

Nothing ever could

So somewhere in my youth or childhood

I must have done something good



   Captain:

For here you are, standing there, loving me

Whether or not you should



   Maria:

So somewhere in my youth or childhood

I must have done something good



   Maria and the Captain:

Nothing comes from nothing

Nothing ever could



   Maria:

So somewhere in my youth

   Captain:

Or childhood

   Maria:

I must have done something . . .

   Maria and the Captain:

Something good