Stacey Kent
Breakfast on the Morning Tram
These Little Nothings
Better to think about nothing
Than not to think at all
Nothing is already
Nothing is already a lot
We remember nothing
And since we forget everything
Nothing is much better
Nothing is better than everything
Better to think about nothing
Than to think about you
That doesn't bother me worth nothing
It's worth nothing to me at all
As if nothing
It's nothing I think of all
These little nothings
Which came to me from you
If it was nothing
Three times nothing between us
Obviously
That's not much
br/>It's these little nothings
That I put together
These little nothings
Which came to me from you
Better to cry over nothing
Laughing at everything
Crying over nothing
It's already a lot
But you have nothing
In your heart ur and I admit
I envy you
I am very angry with you
It's these little things
Which came to me from you
Do you want them?
Here! What do you want?
I don't want anything left in the world
To be you
You have to be half © crazy.

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