Now I have children of my own. They ask their mother what will I be. Will I be handsome, will I be rich? — Jay Livingston Copy Share Image
Now I have children of my own. They ask their mother what will I be. Will I be handsome, will I be rich? — Jay Livingston Copy Share Image
Then I grew up and fell in love, I asked my sweetheart, 'what lies ahead? — Jay Livingston Copy Share Image
