R. Rodgers - Oklahoma! - 13. Lonely Room | Текст песни

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• Oklahoma! - 13. Lonely Room

The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's a field-mouse a-nibblin' on a broom
And I sit by myself
Like a cobweb on the shelf
By myself in a lonely room

But when there's a moon in my window
And it slants down a beam 'cross my bed
Then the shadow of a tree
Starts a-dancin' on the wall
And a dream starts a-dancin' in my head
And all the things I wish for
Turn out like I want them to be
And I'm better than that smart Aleck cowboy
Who thinks he is better than me!
And the girl that I want
Ain't afraid of my arms,
And her own soft arms keep me warm
And her long, yellow hair, falls a-cross
My face just like the rain in a storm!

The floor creaks,
The door squeaks
And the mouse starts a-nibblin' on the broom
And the sun flicks my eyes
It was all a pack of lies!
I'm awake in a lonely room

I ain't gonna dream 'bout her no more!
I ain't gonna leave her alone!
Goin' outside,
Get myself a bride,
Get me a woman to call my own.