My Dreams

In ten years, where I will be? In this same small town or in a big city? I want a big house, That looks out over city lights Oh my, wouldn't that be a sight I want to make music and hear the audience cheer I want to see them sway as they grin from ear to ear I want to meet new people and travel I want to walk on foreign gravel Some say it's too hard and I'm not going to make it But I know my dream will come And when it does, I'm going to take it