Judy Garland - I Could Go On Singing - Текст песни

When a dove is in love, with a doll of a dove, 

He is out all night coo cooing 

When the owl's on a prowl, or a femimine fowl, 

He goes out all night woo wooing 


Every bird and bee has it's loonacy 

In the way he works his dream off 

But when I feel high, here's the way that I 

Like to get my kind of steam off: 


Owls, hoo hoo 

Others sigh 

Doves coo coo 

Ah, how I... 


I could go on singing, til the cows come home 

And the rooster starts to crow, crow, crow 

When I see your eyes, I go all out 

I must vocalize til you shout "enough already!" 


I could go on singing, til the moon turns pink 

Anything from Faust to Ink-a-dink-a-dink 

Love does funny things, when it hits you this way! 


Repeat Chorus 


I must keep on singing, like a lark, going strong, 

With my heart on the wings of a song, singing day!