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It’s A Bore
by
Frederick Loewe
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Look at all the captivity Fascinating things there are to do Name two Look at all the pleasures All the myriad of treasures We have got Like what? Like Paris in the spring When each solitary thing Is more beautiful than ever before You can hear every tree Almost saying, "Look at me!" What color are the trees? Green! What color were they last year? Green! And next year? Green! It's a bore Don't you marvel at the power Of the mighty Eiffel Towеr Knowing there it will remain еverymore? Climbing up to the sky Over 90 stories high How many stories? Ninety! How many yesterday? Ninety! And tomorrow? Ninety! It's a bore The river Seine! All it can do is flow Think of wine! It's red or white Think of girls! It's either yes or no And if it's no or if it's yes It simply couldn't matter less But think of a race With your horse in seventh place Then he suddenly begins And he catches up and wins With a roar It's a bore! Life is thrilling as can be Simply not my cup of tea It's a year-romantic fling If you like that sort of thing It's intriguing It's fatiguing It's a game It's the same The world wherever you go Whatever place your hat The earth is round But everything on it is flat Don't tell me Venice has no lure Just a town without a sewer The Leaning Tower I adore Indecision is a bore But think of the thrill Of a bullfight in Seville When the bull is uncontrolled And he charges at a bull matador It's a bore Think of lunch beneath the trees Stop the carriage, if you please You mean you don't want to come? The thought of lunch leaves me numb But I implore Oh no, Uncle, it's a bore
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