I want a gown of diamonds   Long gloves and sweet perfumes   Hats made of silks and satins   Seaqueens and ostrich plums   I want to wear mascara   Polish my nails real bright   I want to be an actress   Actresses play all night   If I should sneeze it's a sign   All that I want to will be mine   Oh please, pretty, please   Dear nose make me sneeze   I want to find my true love   Like all the love songs say   I want to do what I want   I want to get my way   Wild dreams grow wise   When sweet childhood flies   Time waved a hand   And the breeze blue the sand from my eyes   I want a gown of kingdom   Diamonds would weigh me down   Pompoms and plums are pretty   If you're a circus clown   Funny how black mascara   Streaks when the tears begin   Nail polish, rouge and powder   Can't paint the sparkle in   Once I was slaved to a sneeze   Now sneezing is just a disease   A rose is a rose   And a nose just a nose   True love's a phrase for love songs   Real love's a leaving thing   I want the love worth living   I want the things I sing   I want the love worth living   I want the things I sing