Gaston's Soliloquy - Corey Cott, Фредерик Лоу

She’s a snip

just a snip

making dreadful childish noise

having fun with all her toys

just a chickity who needs her mother hen

she’s a cub

a popouse

you could never turn her loose

she’s so infentile to take her from her pen

of course

that weekend in treveel

inspite of all her youthful zeal

she was exceeding polite

and on the whole a sheer delight

and if it joy galore

at least not once was she was a bore

that I recall

no not at all

But she’s a girl!

A silly girl!

adolescent to her toes

good heaven how it shows

sticking thumbs or all the fingers she has got

she’s a girl

a clumsy girl

she’s as swollen as a grape

she doesn’t have a shape

where her figure ought to be it is not

shes a girl

a growing girl

but so backwards for her years

if a boy her age appears

I am certain he would never call again

she’s a scamp

and a brat

doesn’t know where she is at

unequiped and undesirable to men

of course

I must in truth confess

that in that brand new little dress

she looked surprisingly mature

and a definite alure

it was a shock infact to me

a most amazing shock to see

the way it clung

on one so young

But she’s a girl!

A little girl!

Growing older it is true

which is what they always do

until that unxepected hour until they blossom

like a flower