Our Little World Songtext
von Stephen Sondheim
Our Little World Songtext
Ah
Ah
Children are a blessing (ah)
If you know where they are (ah)
Nothing so distressing, though
As when they keep you guessing
So be sure you don′t leave any doors ajar
Make a little world (Our little world)
(Is big enough for me)
Perfect
(Our little world) Our little world
(Is all it needs to be)
Perfect
Brushing my hair
Combing my hair
Only my mother
And me and my hair
Our little world (Our little world)
Is perfect
If she just wouldn't drool
Look at that complexion (ah)
Still untouched by the sun (ah)
Children need protection
Just the way they need affection
Or they wonder and they wander and they run
From your little world
Our little world (Our little world)
Is all I have to see
(Perfect)
Our little world (Our little world)
Is everything a world oughta be
(Perfect, perfect)
Washing my hair
(Tending her hair)
Drying my hair (Stroking her hair)
Unraveling my hair (Looking at her hair)
Winding and binding
And minding my (Something we can share)
Hair
What do I care what they′re doing out there?
If what was growing was only her hair
And not her
That I'd prefer
But our little world is perfect
Delicious
Fulfilling
Exclusive
Unchanging
Exemplary
Perfect
Ah
Children are a blessing (ah)
If you know where they are (ah)
Nothing so distressing, though
As when they keep you guessing
So be sure you don′t leave any doors ajar
Make a little world (Our little world)
(Is big enough for me)
Perfect
(Our little world) Our little world
(Is all it needs to be)
Perfect
Brushing my hair
Combing my hair
Only my mother
And me and my hair
Our little world (Our little world)
Is perfect
If she just wouldn't drool
Look at that complexion (ah)
Still untouched by the sun (ah)
Children need protection
Just the way they need affection
Or they wonder and they wander and they run
From your little world
Our little world (Our little world)
Is all I have to see
(Perfect)
Our little world (Our little world)
Is everything a world oughta be
(Perfect, perfect)
Washing my hair
(Tending her hair)
Drying my hair (Stroking her hair)
Unraveling my hair (Looking at her hair)
Winding and binding
And minding my (Something we can share)
Hair
What do I care what they′re doing out there?
If what was growing was only her hair
And not her
That I'd prefer
But our little world is perfect
Delicious
Fulfilling
Exclusive
Unchanging
Exemplary
Perfect
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com