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Frank Sinatra
- Future 3 (song without words) lyrics

<soprano solo by Loulie Jean Norman> [Alto solo by Beverly Jenkins] (chorus).

(Your imagination has an awful lot to give)
(If our right to live were yours hauntingly)
<I want to build a little hut, maybe two bedrooms>
<I want to build a little hut hung on joy>
(full musical interlude with chorus)
<I want to built a little hut hung on joy>
(brief transition)
If a man has a story that he badly needs to tell,
A man's imagination makes a lovely wishing well,
(make a wish, make a wish)
I wish I could write a song everyone alive could understand,
(A song that a Frenchman could sing to a Spaniard)
(A song that a German could sing to a Russian)
(A song that if ever you'd sing, you are king)
(Wouldn't it be wonderful, won't it be grand)
To write a song that the whole wide world could understand.
(lala, lalala, lala, lala, lalala, lala)
(lalalala, lalalala, lala, lalala, lalala)
lalala, lalalala, lala, lalala, lalalala, lala)
lalala, lalalala, lala, lalala. lalala)
(music and repeat)
[Gonna find me a gypsy and get my fortune told, ]
[I'm gonna say, please missus gypsy, tell me what the future will hold]
(Tell us what the future will hold.)