Nhạc sĩ: Alan Menken, Howard Ashman
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Look at this stuff, isn't it neat? Wouldn't you think my collection's complete? Wouldn't you think I'm the girl, the girl who has everything? Look at this trove, treasures untold How many wonders can one cavern hold? Looking around here you'd think, sure She's got everything I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty I've got whosits and whatsits galore You want thingamabobs? I've got twenty But who cares? No big deal I want more I wanna be where the people are I wanna see, I wanna see them dancing Walking around on those, what do you call them again? Oh, feet Flipping your fins, you don't get too far Legs are required for jumping intense And strolling along down that, what's the word again? Street Up where they walk, up where they run Up where they stay all day in the sun Wandering free, wish I could be part of that world What would I give if I could live out of these waters? What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand? I bet you on land they understand That they don't reprimand their daughters Bright young women, sick of swimming Ready to stand I'm ready to know what the people know Ask my questions and get some answers What's a fire and why does it, what's the word, burn? When's it my turn? Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore above? Out of the sea Wish I could be Part of that world