Much More — текст песни (Barbra Streisand)

Much more





Id like to swim

In a clear blue stream

Where the water is icy cold

Then go to town

In a golden gown

And have my fortune told

Just once, just once

Just once before I am old

Id like to be not evil

But a little wordly wise

To be the kind of girl designed

To be kissed upon the eyes

Id like to dance till two oclock

Or sometimes dance till dawn

Or if the band could stand it

Just go on and on and on

Just once, just once

Before the chance is gone

Id like to waste a week or two

And never do a chore

To wear my hair unfastened

So it billows to the floor

To do the things

Id dreamed about

But never done before

Perhaps Im bad or wild or mad

With lots of grief in store

But I want much more

Than keepin house

Much more, much more, much more!