Curiouser And Curiouser
Don Black
[Verse 1]
Curiouser and curiouser I find I grow curiouser
But each time I ask a question why there’s no reply
[Verse 2]
Some days are gloriouser and gloriouser
They can’t be more gloriouser
But soon as those days begin to die I’m back to why
[Verse 3]
Curiouser and curiouser what does it mean?
Where am I going? Where have I been?
[Verse 4]
Curiouser and curiouser the world makes me curiouser
I’ve so many dreams that come and go
Why is it so? Does no one know?
