I reached the age of forty somewhat sooner than expectedLiving at

here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJilly loves you more than you

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

What'll I doWhen you are far away and I am blueWhat'll

Imagination is funnyIt makes a cloudy day sunnyIt makes a bee

fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,

Don't know whyTheres no sun up in the skyStormy weatherSince my

I used to sit by my fireplaceAnd dream about youBut now

look at you and suddenlySomething in your eyes I

at yourself, if you had a sense of humorYou would

get along without you very well, of course, I

good is the scheming, the planning and dreamingThat comes

Strange music in my earsOnly now as you spoke did it

the blue of eveningWhen you appear close to me,

By a country road wild roses grow that need my special

Betty the taxi driver: First we see the sights, then let's

Skies ain't gonna cloud no moreThe crops ain't gonna failCaught a

I, I who have nothingI, I who have no one, adore

петух и наглый лжецЕго совесть не чистаОн дырявый зоофилВолосатая