Текст песни Henry Mancini - Crazy World

Crazy world
Full of crazy contridictions, like a child
First you drive me wild, and then you win my heart
With your wicked art
One minute tender, gentle, then tempermental as a summer storm
Just when I believe your heart's getting warmer, you're cold, and you're cruel
And I like a fool, try to cope, try to hang on, to hope

Crazy world
Every day the same old roller coaster ride
But I've got my pride, I won't give in
Even though I know I'll never win
Oh, how I love this crazy world