Il testo della I've gotta crow

Peter pan:
Not me,
It's just that i am what i am
And i'm me!
When i look at myself
And i see in myself
All the wonderful things that i see
If i'm pleased with myself
I have ev'ry good reason to be.

I've gotta crow!
I'm just the cleverest fellow
'twas ever my fortune to know;
I taught a trick to my shadow
To stick to the tip of my toe
I've gotta crow!

I've gotta brag!
I think it's sweet
I have fingers and feet i can wiggle and wag.
I can climb trees and play tag with the breeze
In the meadows below
I've gotta crow!

If i were a very ordinary
Ev'ry day thing,
I'd never be heard cock-a-doodling
'round like a bird!

So naturally
When i discover the cleverness of a remarkable me,
How can i hide it
When deep down inside it just tickles me so
That i've gotta let go and crow!

I'm really a rare thing,
Such a fair thing,
I can't keep still!
I'm bursting with pride
And i just couldn't keep it inside
If i tried so...

Naturally
When i discover the cleverness of a remarkable me,
How can i hide it
When deep down inside it just tickles me so
That i've gotta let go and crow!