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 Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon So soon