With your coat of many colors
And the flowers in your hair
You may love away the present hours
To think upon all that is fair
To look upon and to touch (Oh, gosh)
Life is really too much (Life is really too much)
You'll see
With the babies in your belly
And the poems on your tongue
You'll only chance to see me on your telly
Giving love to the newborn one
So think about it, you'll agree
Many miracles you'll see (Miracles you see)
You'll see
With the future safely dreamt of
And his kisses on your brow
You can rest a**ured that peace is coming
To think upon all that is fair
To look upon and to touch (Oh, gosh)
Life is really too much (Life is really too much)
You'll see
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