Nhạc sĩ: Richard Rodgers
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I don't care if there's powder on my nose.
I don't care if my hairdo is in place.
I've lost the very meaning of repose.
I never put a mud pack on my face.
Oh,
who'd have thought that I'd walk in a daze now?
I never go to shows at night,
but just to matinees now,
I see the show and home
I go.
Once I laughed when I heard you saying that I'd be playing solitaire.
Uneasy in my easy chair.
It never entered my mind.
Once you told me I was mistaken.
That I'd awaken with the sun and order orange juice
Once you warned me that if you scorned me,
I'd sing the maidens'
prayer again.
