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[00:01.530]后期:肥四
[00:18.027]Seven A.M., the usual morning line-up
[00:22.532]Start on the chores, and sweep 'til the floor's all clean
[00:27.025]Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up
[00:31.030]Sweep again
[00:32.028]And by then
[00:34.283]It's, like, seven-fifteen
[00:35.282]And so I'll read a book
[00:37.278]Or maybe two or three
[00:39.775]I'll add a few new paintings
[00:42.524]To my gallery
[00:44.034]I'll play guitar and knit and cook
[00:48.028]And basicly
[00:48.527]Just wonder, when will my life begin?
[01:02.529]Then, after lunch, it's puzzles, and darts and baking...
[01:07.033]Papier-maché, a bit of ballet, and chess...
[01:11.526]Pottery and ventriloquy, candle-making...
[01:15.532]Then I'll stretch
[01:16.530]Maybe sketch
[01:18.272]Take a climb
[01:19.027]Sew a dress
[01:20.523]And I'll re-read the books
[01:22.278]If I have time to spare
[01:24.276]I'll paint the wall some more
[01:26.027]I'm sure there's room somewhere
[01:28.280]And then I'll brush, and brush
[01:31.531]And brush, and brush my hair
[01:32.774]Stuck in the same place I've always been
[01:38.032]And I'll keep wondring
[01:40.274]And wondring
[01:40.528]And wondring
[01:41.284]And wondring
[01:42.525]When will my life begin?
[01:48.273]Tomorrow night...
[01:52.033]The lights will appear
[01:56.784]Just like they do on my birthday each year
[02:06.523]What is it like
[02:10.773]Out there where they glow?
[02:15.777]Now that I'm older
[02:19.782]Mother might just let me go...
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后期:肥四
Seven A.M., the usual morning line-up
Start on the chores, and sweep 'til the floor's all clean
Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up
Sweep again
And by then
It's, like, seven-fifteen
And so I'll read a book
Or maybe two or three
I'll add a few new paintings
To my gallery
I'll play guitar and knit and cook
And basicly
Just wonder, when will my life begin?
Then, after lunch, it's puzzles, and darts and baking...
Papier-maché, a bit of ballet, and chess...
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle-making...
Then I'll stretch
Maybe sketch
Take a climb
Sew a dress
And I'll re-read the books
If I have time to spare
I'll paint the wall some more
I'm sure there's room somewhere
And then I'll brush, and brush
And brush, and brush my hair
Stuck in the same place I've always been
And I'll keep wondring
And wondring
And wondring
And wondring
When will my life begin?
Tomorrow night...
The lights will appear
Just like they do on my birthday each year
What is it like
Out there where they glow?
Now that I'm older
Mother might just let me go...