Roses Turn — текст песни (Bette Midler)

Here she is, boys!

Here she is, world!

Heres rose!



Curtain up!

Light the lights!

Play it, boys!



Ya either got it, or ya aint.

And, boys, I got it!

Ya like it?

Well, I got it!



Some people got it and make it pay.

Some people cant even give it away.

This peoples got it

And this peoples spreadin it around!

You either have it

Or youve had it!



Hello, everybody! my name is rose! whats yours?

How do you like them eggrolls, mr. goldstone?

Hold your hats and hallelujah.

Mamas gonna show it to you.

Ready or not, shhh, here comes mama.



Mamas talkin loud.

Mamas doin fine.

Mamas gettin hot.

Mamas goin stong.

Mamas movin on.

Mamas all alone.

Mama doesnt care.

Mamas lettin loose.

Mamas got the stuff.

Mamas lettin go.

Mama?

Mamas got the stuff.

Mamas gotta move.

Mamas gotta go.

Mama? mama?

Mamas gotta let go.



Why did I do it?

What did it get me?

Scrapbooks full of me in the background.

Give em love and what does it get ya?

What does it get ya?

One quick look as each of em leaves you.

All your life and what does it get ya?

Thanks a lot and out with the garbage,

They take bows and youre battin zero.



I had a dream.

I dreamed it for you, june.

It wasnt for me, herbie.

And if it wasnt for me

Then where would you be,

Miss gypsy rose lee?



Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?

Dont I get a dream for myself?

Starting now its gonna be my turn.

Gangway, world, get off of my runway!

Starting now I bat a thousand!

This time, boys, Im taking the bows and



Everythings coming up rose!

Everythings coming up roses!

Everythings coming up roses

This time for me!

For me! for me! for me! for me! for me!

For me!