歌手:Zach Hurd
专辑:《Bill in a Beret》

A poor little boy
Growing up, numbers were his toys
Became a scientist all on his own
Would you believe it so
Even though his mom told him no?
Traveling the farmlands with his father
making fruit boxes with his hands
Dreaming about living in LA
Who'd have thought he'd have an office at Cal Tech One day
Born next to a baseball field
He could calculate the games
But his teachers told him that
his future Was in the fruit fields, all the same
Sent himself though college
This young man had a dream
Twelve dollars a week with a wife and kids
True love is harder than it seems
From UCLA to Cal Tech
He was finding his own way
Chemistry, Physics and all of the math
Was more that work, it was play
No matter whether it's cloudy
Or there are stars up in the sky
He's solving problems all night long
And there are many more to try
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Pasadena
sunlight through the palm trees
Los Angeles my home by the sea
Sounds so good to me
I'm Bill
Bill in the Beret
I'm Bill
Bill in the Beret
I'm Bill
Bill in the Beret
I'm Bill
Bill in the Beret