You have a beautiful voice and of all the versions of "Stop, Time" out there, this is by far my favourite. You captured the role perfectly and made me sob just a little bit. Well done, this was sublime.
Beautiful girl. Regardless where she goes, what she majors in, what she does for income, she should let her light shine and her voice ring out for that audience of One. Nice job.
MRS. BASKIN: Two months old, he looks up at you How his smile melts your heart You want to say, "Stop, time" Don't move on Even as you watch that look is gone Then he's two, such a little man So alive and so smart Again you say, "Stop, time" Stay just this way But the future comes and he can't stay Nobody warns you of this parent's paradox You want your kid to change and grow But when he does, another child you've just begun to know Leaves forever Birthdays fly - 7, 8, 9, 10 Every kid he becomes you clutch and say "Stop, time" Hold this one fast But it's not supposed to last And that time has come and passed For he's growing And he has to go If I had only stopped the clock four weeks ago Somehow had frozen time right there He'd still be here, I'd see his face I'd hold him in my arms Safe forever It can't be that he's reached thirteen Now the real changes start But he's not here "Stop, time" Don't rush life so Bring him back And then I'll let him go
You have a beautiful voice and of all the versions of "Stop, Time" out there, this is by far my favourite. You captured the role perfectly and made me sob just a little bit. Well done, this was sublime.
I really was touched by your voice and performance. Good luck - beautiful, Abby.
Beautiful girl. Regardless where she goes, what she majors in, what she does for income, she should let her light shine and her voice ring out for that audience of One. Nice job.
Beautiful.
You have a lovely voice, Abby. And one of the best senses of pitch I've heard anywhere. You can't teach that. Broadway, here you come.
MRS. BASKIN:
Two months old, he looks up at you
How his smile melts your heart
You want to say, "Stop, time"
Don't move on
Even as you watch that look is gone
Then he's two, such a little man
So alive and so smart
Again you say, "Stop, time"
Stay just this way
But the future comes and he can't stay
Nobody warns you of this parent's paradox
You want your kid to change and grow
But when he does, another child you've just begun to know
Leaves forever
Birthdays fly - 7, 8, 9, 10
Every kid he becomes you clutch and say "Stop, time"
Hold this one fast
But it's not supposed to last
And that time has come and passed
For he's growing
And he has to go
If I had only stopped the clock four weeks ago
Somehow had frozen time right there
He'd still be here, I'd see his face
I'd hold him in my arms
Safe forever
It can't be that he's reached thirteen
Now the real changes start
But he's not here
"Stop, time"
Don't rush life so
Bring him back
And then I'll let him go
facts: Mrs. Baskin is the only character in the musical that has actually good songs.