Oklahoma!, Act 1: No. 3, The Surrey with the Fringe on Top

作词 : Oscar Hammerstein II
 作曲 : Richard Rodgers
The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's  a field mouse  a-nibblin' on  a  broom,
And  I set by  myself
Like  a cobweb  on  a shelf,
By myself in a  lonely  room.
But  when  there's a moon  in my winder
And it slants  down  a beam 'crost my bed,
Then  the shadder of  a tree  starts  a-dancin'  on the  wall
And a dream starts a-dancin' in my  head.
And all the things  that  I  wish fer
Turn out  like I want them  to be,
And I'm better'n  that smart-aleck cowhand
Who thinks  he is better'n  me,
And  the girl  that  I want
Ain't afraid of my arms,
And  her  own soft  arms  keep me warm.
And her  long, yeller hair
Falls  acrost my face
Jist 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  o' lies!
I'm awake  in  a lonely room.
I ain't gonna dream 'bout her arms  no more!
I ain't  gonna leave her  alone!
Goin' outside,
Git myself a bride,
Git me a womern to call my own.
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