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  • 作曲 : Connick
    People work their lives
    Only to retire
    Husbands and wives
    Have nothing to aspire to
    When they grow old
    Nines and fives
    Bonds and stocks
    No one thrives
    On punching clocks
    And so it's told
    I've panned my gold
    My little world is much to me
    The flirts, the foreplay
    The flaunts
    You couldn't give away for free
    A world nobody wants
    Nothing amazing, new or proud
    The life I've chosen to lead
    No trace of silver on my cloud
    No pedigree, no breed
    And even though it's sad
    Even though it's beautiful
    It can only be mine
    It can only be mine
    My little world is commonplace
    Important people would say
    But all the lines upon my face
    Are quite a price to pay
    Fr a little world that could only be
    A world that belongs to only me
    Take it fellas!
    My little world is commonplace
    Important people would say
    But all the lines upon my face
    Are quite a price to pay
    Fr a little world that could only be
    A world that belongs to only me
  • 作曲 : Connick
    People work their lives
    Only to retire
    Husbands and wives
    Have nothing to aspire to
    When they grow old
    Nines and fives
    Bonds and stocks
    No one thrives
    On punching clocks
    And so it's told
    I've panned my gold
    My little world is much to me
    The flirts, the foreplay
    The flaunts
    You couldn't give away for free
    A world nobody wants
    Nothing amazing, new or proud
    The life I've chosen to lead
    No trace of silver on my cloud
    No pedigree, no breed
    And even though it's sad
    Even though it's beautiful
    It can only be mine
    It can only be mine
    My little world is commonplace
    Important people would say
    But all the lines upon my face
    Are quite a price to pay
    Fr a little world that could only be
    A world that belongs to only me
    Take it fellas!
    My little world is commonplace
    Important people would say
    But all the lines upon my face
    Are quite a price to pay
    Fr a little world that could only be
    A world that belongs to only me