Maybe he’s right.
Maybe there is something the metter with me.
I just don’t see how a world that,
That makes such wonderful things...could be bad.
Look at this stuff. Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t she think my collection’s complete?
Wouldn’t she think I’m the girl
Girl who has evrything?
Look at this trove, treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here, you’d think
Sure, she’s got evrything
I’ve got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
I’ve got who’s-its and what’s-its galore
He want thing-a-ma-bobs?
I’ve got twenty
But who cares? No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see I’m dancing
Walking around on those
Whaddya call ‘em? Oh, feet
Flipping your fins, you don’t get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Stolling along down the
What’s that word again? Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wandering free, wish I could be
Part of that world
What I would give if I could live
Out of these waters
What I would pay to spend a day
Warm on the sand
Betcha on land they understand
Bet they don’t reprimand their daughters
Bright young women sick of swimming
Ready to stand
And ready to know what the people know
Ask ‘em my questions and get some answers
What’s a fire? and why does it
What’s that word Burn?
When’s it my turn?
Wouldn’t I love, love to explore
That shore up above, out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
Возможно он прав.
Возможно есть кое-что metter со мной.
Я только не вижу как мир это,
Это делает такие замечательные вещи... могло быть плохим.
Cмотрите на этот материал. Разве это не опрятно?
Разве она не думала бы моя полная коллекция?
Не был бы она думать, что я - девочка
Девочка, у которой есть evrything?
Cмотрите на эту находку, невыразимые сокровища
Сколько чудес одна пещера может держаться?
Смотря где-то здесь, Вы думали бы
Несомненно, у нее есть evrything
У меня есть устройства и штуковины много
Я имею, кто - его и что - его в изобилии
Он хочет штучки?
Я имею двадцать
Но кто заботится? Никакое грандиозное предприятие
Я хочу больше
Я хочу быть, где люди
Я хочу видеть, хотеть, видят, что я танцую
Ходьба вокруг на тех
Whaddya называют их? О, ноги
Щелкая Вашими ребрами, Вы не становитесь слишком далекими
Ноги требуются для того, чтобы подскочить, танцевать
Stolling вперед вниз
Каково то слово снова? Улица
Где они идут, куда они бегут
Где они остаются весь день на солнце
Блуждая свободный, желание я мог быть
Часть того мира
Что я дал бы, если я мог бы жить
Из этих вод
Что я заплатил бы, чтобы провести день
Теплый на песке
Betcha на земле они понимают
Ставка они не делают выговор своим дочерям
Умные молодые женщины, больные от плавания
Готовый стоять
И готовый знать, что знают люди
Задайте им мои вопросы и получите некоторые ответы
Каков огонь? и почему делает это
Каково то слово Ожог?
Когда это моя очередь?
Не был бы я любить, любить исследовать
Это укрепляет выше, из моря
Желание я мог быть
Часть того мира
Maybe he’s right.
Maybe there is something the metter with me.
I just don’t see how a world that
That makes such wonderful things ... could be bad.
Look at this stuff. Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t she think my collection’s complete?
Wouldn’t she think I’m the girl
Girl who has evrything?
Look at this trove, treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here, you’d think
Sure she’s got evrything
I’ve got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
I’ve got who’s
He want thing-a-ma-bobs?
I’ve got twenty
But who cares? No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see I’m dancing
Walking around on those
Whaddya call ‘em? Oh, feet
Flipping your fins, you don’t get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Stolling along down the
What’s that word again? Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wish i could be
Part of that world
I could live if i could live
Out of these waters
What I would pay to spend a day
Warm on the sand
Betcha on land they understand
Bet they don’t reprimand their daughters
Bright young women sick of swimming
Ready to stand
And ready to know what the people know
Ask ‘em my questions and get some answers
What's a fire? and why does it
What’s that word Burn?
When’s my turn?
Wouldn’t I love, love to explore
That shore up above, out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
Maybe he is right.
Perhaps there is something metter with me.
I just do not see how the world is,
It makes such wonderful things ... could be bad.
Look at this stuff. Isn't that neat?
Wouldn't she think my full collection?
Wouldn't she think I'm a girl
A girl who has evrything?
Look at this find, unspeakable treasures.
How many wonders can one cave hold?
Watching somewhere here, you would think
Sure, she has evrything
I have a lot of devices and gizmos
I have who him and what is his abundance
Does he want things?
I have twenty
But who cares? No big deal
I want more
I want to be where people are
I want to see, want to, see me dance
Walking around on those
Whaddya call them? Oh legs
By clicking your ribs, you don't get too far.
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Stolling forward down
What is that word again? The outside
Where they go, where they run
Where they stay all day in the sun
Wandering free, wish I could be
Part of that world
What would I give if I could live
Of these waters
What would I pay to spend the day
Warm in the sand
Betcha on earth they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Smart young women, sick of swimming
Ready to stand
And ready to know what people know
Ask them my questions and get some answers.
What is fire? and why does it
What is the word Burn?
When is it my turn?
Would I love to explore love
It hardens higher from the sea
Wish i could be
Part of that world