Rossini: Cantata in onore del Sommo Pontefice Pio IX - Quartetto con Coro: "Sacra Cima un di superba"

歌詞

I'm heavy handed To say the least My mother thinks I'll be an awful clutche 'Cause I spill things From stirring'em too Quickly I'm far too loud It's like, as soon as I've Got an opinion It just has to come out I laugh at stupid things Just'cause they tikle Me And Sometimes I wish Sometimes I wish I was Like Mariella She got some prittstick And she glued her lips Together Never had to speak Never had to speak People used to sday She's as quiet as a Mouse She just doesn't make A peep She marched to her wardrobe And threw away the colour Because wearing black looks Mysterious But it didn't impress her mother She wanted to dress her baby In patterns and flowers But Mariella just crossed her arms And so she cried for hours Mariella, Mariella My pretty baby girl unglue your lips from being Together and wear some pink and pearls You can have your friends 'round And they can stay for tea Won't you just try to fit in please Do this for mebut Mariella just crossed her arms As she walked up the stairs And she went into her bedroom And she sat on her bed And she looked in the mirror And she thought to herself If I wanna play, I can play with me If I wanna think I'll thik in my head At school Mariella didn't have many friends Yeah the girls they all looked at her And they thought she was quite strange And the boys they're not really into Girls at that age And the teachers they thought Mariella was just going thought a phase But Mariella just smiled as she skipped down the road Because she knew all the Secrets in her world Yes she alwaysgot the Crossword puzzle right everyday And she could do the alphabet backwards Without making any mistakes Mariella, Mariella Pretty, pretty girl Mariella, Mariella Happy in her own little world And she said Yeah I'm never ever... Gonna unglue my lips From being together She said I'm never ever...