Barbra Streisand
a cockeyed optimist
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When the skies are bright canary yellow
I forget every cloud I've ever seen
So they call me a cockeyed optimist
Immature and incurably green
I have heard people rant and rave and bellow
That we're done and we might as well be dead
But I'm only a cockeyed optimist
And I can't get it into my head
I hear the human race is falling on its face
And hasn't very far to go
But every whippoorwill is selling me a bill
And telling me it just ain't so
Now I could say life is just a bowl of Jello
And appear more intelligent and smart
But I'm stuck like a dope with a thing called hope
And I can't, no, I won't get it out of my heart
Not this heart
- Album:
- Encore: Movie Partners Sing Broadway
- Partners
- The Classic Christmas Album
- Back To Brooklyn
- Release Me
- Way We Were
- What Matters Most
- Barbra-the Concert
- One Voice
- Love Is The Answer
- Guilty
- Guilty Pleasures
- Broadway Album
- The Movie Album
- Duets
- Christmas Memories
- A Love Like Ours
- Sing-a-long-vol. 3
- Higher Ground
- Back To Broadway