Текст песни World Weary - Carmen McRae , Ray Bryant

I'm world-weary, world-weary, living in a great big town
I find it so dreary, so dreary, everything looks gray or brown
I want an ocean blue, great big trees
Bird's eye view of the Pyrenees
I wanna watch the moon rise up
And see the great red sun go down

Watching clouds go by, through a wintry sky fascinates me
But if I'm standing in the street, every one I meet, simply hates me
Because I'm world-weary, world-weary
I could kiss the railroad tracks
I want to get right back to nature, and relax

I want an ocean blue, great big trees
A bird's eye view of the Pyrenees
I wanna watch the moon rise up
And see the great red sun go down

Watching clouds go by, through a wintry sky fascinates me
But if I'm standing in the street, every one I meet, simply hates me
Because I'm world-weary, world-weary
I could kiss the railroad tracks
I want to get right back to nature, and relax
And relax