Lyrics:

What makes a kettle whistle?
What makes gold precious?
How come some people, they'll show you everything?
How come some people, they don't like nothing at all?
Well, I know why
We all want to be
Beautiful too, beautiful too

What makes a baby cry?
What makes a poor baby older than a rich one?
And why do we need to belong to someone else
Well, I know why
We all want to be
So beautiful too, so beautiful too, so beautiful too...