Johnny’s got a pocketful of dreams –it’s patched and there are cakecrumbs in the seams –to you it may not be a lotbut all the treasure Johnny’s got,he carries in his pocketful of dreams –a beetle in a matchbox, a tiny piece of string,some sealing wax and carpet tacks,a bell that doesn’t ring –When Johnny grows to be a man, into a world that’s tough,he’ll soon be told his pocketful of dreamswon’t be enough –but if he owns a great big car,a swimming pool and yacht,he’ll never be as happyas the time when all he’s gotis a beetle in a matchbox, a tiny piece of string,some sealing wax and carpet tacks,a bell that doesn’t ring…..
I live in the shade of a forest of green, in the wildhills and woodlands that youv'e never seen ;)
Thursday, 31 March 2011
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