[00:00.000] 作词 : Alan Menken/Glenn Slater
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Alan Menken/Glenn Slater
[00:18.180]Seven A.M., the usual morning line-up
[00:22.520]Start on the chores, and sweep til the floors all clean
[00:27.720]Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up
[00:31.600]Sweep again
[00:32.920]And by then
[00:33.920]Its, like, seven-fifteen
[00:36.100]And so Ill read a book
[00:38.100]Or maybe two or three
[00:40.180]Ill add a few new paintings
[00:42.550]To my gallery
[00:44.720]Ill play guitar and knit and cook
[00:46.550]And basicly
[00:49.320]Just wonder, when will my life begin?
[01:03.360]Then, after lunch, its puzzles, and darts and baking...
[01:07.760]Papier-maché, a bit of ballet, and chess...
[01:12.390]Pottery and ventriloquy, candle-making...
[01:16.280]Then Ill stretch
[01:17.390]Maybe sketch
[01:18.360]Take a climb
[01:19.360]Sew a dress
[01:20.520]And Ill re-read the books
[01:22.289]If I have time to spare
[01:25.560]Ill paint the wall some more
[01:26.830]Im sure theres room somewhere
[01:30.150]And then Ill brush, and brush
[01:32.260]And brush, and brush my hair
[01:35.600]Stuck in the same place Ive always been
[01:38.130]And Ill keep wondring
[01:40.740]And wondring
[01:41.710]And wondring
[01:42.660]And wondring
[01:45180]When will my life begin?
[01:50.830]Tomorrow night...
[01:54.130]The lights will appear
[01:58.470]Just like they do on my birthday each year
[02:08.260]What is it like
[02:12.259]Out there where they glow?
[02:17.910]Now that Im older
[02:22.660]Mother might just let mego...

作词 : Alan Menken/Glenn Slater
作曲 : Alan Menken/Glenn Slater
Seven A.M., the usual morning line-up
Start on the chores, and sweep til the floors all clean
Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up
Sweep again
And by then
Its, like, seven-fifteen
And so Ill read a book
Or maybe two or three
Ill add a few new paintings
To my gallery
Ill play guitar and knit and cook
And basicly
Just wonder, when will my life begin?
Then, after lunch, its puzzles, and darts and baking...
Papier-maché, a bit of ballet, and chess...
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle-making...
Then Ill stretch
Maybe sketch
Take a climb
Sew a dress
And Ill re-read the books
If I have time to spare
Ill paint the wall some more
Im sure theres room somewhere
And then Ill brush, and brush
And brush, and brush my hair
Stuck in the same place Ive always been
And Ill 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 Im older
Mother might just let mego...