Who will get a song of the coo coo Who will get a bark of the dog Who will see the stars who will point to Mars Who will taste the smell of the fog Who will pick the strings of the banjo Who will feel the heat of the sun Who will whisper words like I love you When this old world is gone
I've built me a house in the country Beside it I plant me a vine How long it grows God only knows Will I be around to see it climb And if I should marry my darling And my darling gives me a son Will he get a song of the coo coo When this old world is gone
Who knows the answers to this question Who knows the facts of the case There is a man answers in his hand In your mirror you can see his face This world is ours for the taking Or this world will soon burn away And in you and I and the coo coo We will have had our dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
