Now I have children of my own. They ask their mother what will I be. Will I be handsome, will I be rich? Jay Livingston
Now I have children of my own. They ask their mother what will I be. Will I be handsome, will I be rich?
Then I grew up and fell in love, I asked my sweetheart, 'what lies ahead? Jay Livingston
Then I grew up and fell in love, I asked my sweetheart, 'what lies ahead?