[IVY]
They say, kocham Cię
I say, it's forgotten
But I'm not like all the rest...
[JAKE]
"What?"
[IVY]
"Oh..."
America must be nice
Oh... America must be nice
Oh... American must be nice...
[JAKE]
"What's America compared to Poland?"
[IVY]
"Well, Poland"
Life is humble
Life is quiet
Not too much to worry about
So much reading
So much praising
Mothers always cooking dinner
Not much excitement
Too much religion
Too much bonding
It's not my place...
[JAKE]
"Well... now what's America to you?"
[IVY]
"Well..."
Economics
Friendly faces
Maybe a few... aren't so good
Diverse faces
Excepting places
A free wealth nation as it is
I want to go there
Please send me there
Jake...
Take me to America?
[JAKE]
"If you really wanna leave... you can stay with me and my friend Cooper. We have a house in Alaska, because our parents live there. Like An vacation house."
[IVY]
"That's nice... I'm in."
YOU ARE READING
Buckleford - The Musical
Fiction HistoriqueThis is if we had one. Buckleford was created by me. And of course the wonderful Gwen. None of this is final. Nor is it ready to be publish. Basically a draft. But... not.
