I was gonna be a pirate
and I was gonna be a preacher,
I was gonna be a marine biologist,
I was gonna be a doctor,
and I was gonna be a spy
when I was done being a doctor
but the rain came in
and the tide went high-
we watched fireworks
on the fifth of July
and I wasn't a pirate,
a doctor or a spy.
I was just a kid,
but one full of dreams,
and now I think
I'd like to be a dreamer
and I wonder,
did I dream too many times?
I was gonna be a fireman
though I considered being a firetruck
and I was gonna be a big star
but little girls can't be a big star
so I was gonna be a farmer
and I was gonna grow many trees with fruit
but the rain came in
and the tide went high-
we watched fireworks
on the fifth of July
and I wasn't a pirate,
a doctor or a spy.
I was just a kid,
but one full of dreams,
and now I think
I'd like to be a dreamer
and I wonder,
did I dream too many times?
I was just a freckled,
blue-eyed child
with a grin
and a little red bike,
and a little scrape
on each my knees
and a plan to ride
until they were dry.
And I wondered
when the school bus come
now I wonder,
did I dream too many times?
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ReplyDeleteNice. This one really reminds me (nothing is new, so get over it) of Nick Drake's song: "One of these things first" - I've seen that you write sings and play music, so I am sure this is of some relevance to you:
ReplyDeletehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tUe6-0sUQU0