Julie Andrews - Crazy World текст песни

First you drive me wild

and then you win my heart with your wicked art;

One minute tender, gentle,

Then temp'remental as a summer storm.

Just when I believe your heart's getting warmer

You're cold and you're cruel

and I like a fool try to cope,

Try to hang on to hope.



Crazy world, ev'ry day the same old roller coaster ride;

But I've got my pride

I won't give in

Even though I know I'll never win;

Oh, how I love this crazy world.