Слова:
Барбра Стрейзанд

Autumn, it feels like autumn Although the breeze is still, I feel the chill of autumn Oh, yes, it's autumn, it's always autumn However green the hill,

Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade Don't tell

The black, black widow is sittin' in the middle of the web It's the fly she seeks You may be her lover but you never will recover, 'cause She ain't had

I have got a minute, just a little minute I have only got a minute, just a minute I have only got a minute that is all the time I have to sing this tiny

People, People who need people, Are the luckiest people in the world We're children, needing other children And yet letting a grown-up pride Hide all

This is [Incomprehensible] What a beautiful beautiful night Sadie, Sadie, married lady See what's on my hand There's nothing quiet as touching As a simple

Barbra Streisand woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo Barbra Streisand woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

So long sad times, go long bad times We are rid of you at last Howdy gay times, cloudy gray times You are now a thing of the past Happy days are here

My mother said that babies come in bottles But last week she said, they grew on special baby bushes I don't believe in the storks either They're all in