Soliloquy-Frank Sinatra

[ti:Soliloquy] [ar:Frank Sinatra] [al:A Man and His Music] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Soliloquy - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈) [00:08.89]I wonder what he'll think of me [00:12.79]I guess he'll call me the "old man" [00:17.16]I guess he'll think I can lick [00:19.73]Every other feller's father [00:22.91]Well I can [00:25.85] [00:29.05]I bet that he'll turn out to be [00:32.43] [00:33.37]The spitting image of his dad [00:37.43]But he'll have more common sense [00:39.99]Than his puddin-headed father ever had [00:46.42] [00:47.16]I'll teach him to wrassle [00:49.22]And dive through a wave [00:50.42]When we go in the morning for our swim [00:54.02]His mother can teach him [00:55.77]The way to behave [00:57.20]But she won't make a sissy out o' him [01:00.20] [01:01.14]Not him Not my boy Not Bill [01:11.11] [01:12.64]My boy Bill I will see that he is named after me I will [01:19.82] [01:20.94]My boy Bill He'll be tall [01:23.19]And tough as a tree will Bill [01:28.25]Like a tree he'll grow [01:30.49]With his head held high [01:32.30]And his feet planted firm on the ground [01:35.61] [01:36.23]And you won't see nobody dare to try [01:40.63]To boss or toss him around [01:43.19] [01:43.89]No pot-bellied baggy-eyed bully'll toss him around [01:52.09] [01:54.72]I don't give a damn what he does [01:56.62]As long as he does what he likes [01:58.74]He can sit on his tail [01:59.83]Or work on a rail [02:00.70]With a hammer hammering spikes [02:02.16] [02:03.73]He can ferry a boat on a river [02:05.92]Or peddle a pack on his back [02:07.90]Or work up and down [02:09.27]The streets of a town [02:10.27]With a whip and a horse and a hack [02:12.21] [02:12.77]He can haul a scow along a canal [02:17.28] [02:18.40]Run a cow around a corral [02:22.67] [02:23.55]Or maybe bark for a carousel [02:26.87] [02:27.94]Of course it takes talent to do that well [02:32.88] [02:34.20]He might be a champ of theheavyweights [02:36.13]Or a feller that sells you glue [02:38.32]Or President of the United States [02:43.08] [02:44.28]That'd be all right too [02:50.40]His mother would like that [02:51.45]But he wouldn't be President unless he wanted to be [02:54.20]Not Bill [02:55.01] [02:56.63]My boy Bill He'll be tall [02:59.02]And as tough as a tree will Bill [03:03.81]Like a tree he'll grow [03:05.84]With his head held high [03:07.99]And his feet planted firm on the ground [03:11.05] [03:11.67]And you won't see nobody dare to try [03:15.35] [03:15.92]To boss or toss him around [03:18.22] [03:19.04]No fat-bottomed flabby-faced pot-bellied baggy-eyed bastard'll boss [03:26.53]Him around [03:28.96] [03:34.30]And I'll be damned if he'll marry the boss' daughter [03:38.18]A skinny-lipped virgin with blood like water [03:41.94]Who'll give him a peck [03:43.56]And call it a kiss [03:45.49]And look in his eyes through a lorgnet [03:50.31] [03:51.43]Say why am I talking on like this [03:54.80] [03:55.48]My kid ain't even been born yet [03:58.58] [03:59.64]I can see him when he's seventeen or so [04:05.65] [04:07.63]And starting to go with a girl [04:14.06] [04:16.06]I can give him lots of pointers very sound [04:21.28] [04:22.92]On the way to get 'round any girl [04:31.17] [04:32.23]I can tell him [04:35.25] [04:36.49]Wait a minute [04:37.44] [04:39.13]Could it be [04:40.13] [04:41.75]What the hell [04:42.69] [04:44.49]What if he is a girl [04:47.77] [04:54.40]You can have fun with a son [04:57.97]But you got to be a father to a girl [05:04.67] [05:07.28]She mighn't be so bad at that [05:10.90] [05:12.02]A kid with ribbons in her hair [05:15.99] [05:16.93]A kind o' neat and petite [05:19.80]Little tin-type of her mother [05:21.98] [05:22.69]What a pair [05:28.66] [05:31.98]My little girl [05:34.17] [05:35.67]Pink and white [05:37.16] [05:38.10]As peaches and cream is she [05:42.47] [05:43.78]My little girl [05:45.90] [05:46.59]Is half again as bright [05:49.96] [05:50.89]As girls are meant to be [05:55.26] [05:57.28]Dozens of boys pursue her [06:01.78] [06:03.90]Many a likely lad does what he can to woo her [06:14.76]From her faithful dad [06:20.38] [06:21.56]She has a few [06:23.56] [06:24.68]Pink and white young fellers of two and three [06:30.58] [06:32.47]But my little girl [06:34.18] [06:35.44]Gets hungry every night and she come home to me [06:52.61] [06:57.58]I got to get ready before she comes [07:02.70] [07:03.26]I got to make certain that she [07:07.12] [07:08.00]Won't be dragged up in slums [07:10.95]With a lot o' bums like me [07:16.21] [07:18.22]She's got to be sheltered [07:21.32]And be dressed in the best money can buy [07:27.93]I never knew how to get money [07:32.05] [07:32.86]But I'll try by God I'll try [07:38.05] [07:38.86]I'll go out and make it or steal it [07:44.61] [07:45.42]Or take it or die