The Trees Are In Blossom
And I Long To Dance
But I Strongly Hope The World Will
Observe Me Deeply
And Once Again Turn Around And Observe Me,
And The Traffic Will Stop In Constantinople...
You Who Have Made A Fortune, Esther,
Leave Some For Me,
Leave Me In The Jingle Of Your Jewellery
And In The Ways Of Your Victory,
I Don't Want Too Much, I Only Want
You To Lead Me To The Beginning
And All The Others: Ethel, Bessie, Ivy...
I Detest You....

Gimme The Phone Number Of Your Talent Scout
Gimme The Address Of Your Impossible Man
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme... I Want This Magic For Me
Gimme The Arms Of Your Talent Scout Man!