A Tree Of Dreams
I thought I knew
The meaning of happy
For I just got
$1,000 of money
But what to do
Oh what to do
Did this money grow on trees
Well it did for me
So I shall get a T.V.
Or maybe a new PC
After all
College is far
And life is fun
There's nothing to worry about
Just as long as there is a sun
A sun to guide, a sun to lead
In the form of parents
Yes indeed
Perhaps a gift will be good
To thank them for their work
So I ask them simply
For their greatest wish
And they whisper to me
"A great life for my baby."
I look to them
Memories through my head
From when I was young
To today early in bed
And I say to them
Eyes full of tears
"I will make you proud one day."
"And that's a promise I will never forget."
So I take the money
And drive to the bank
I run inside
And slap it on the desk
The banker stares
Eyes with a strange expression
He looks at the money
Then looks at me
Tears well up in his eyes
And he smiles at me
"You made a good choice." he says
"The choice I could not make."
"This goes to college then, young man?"
"Without a doubt." I said
I walked out
And looked at the sun
A briliant ball
Falling out of the sky
But a new sun would rise
The coming day
And it all started with $1,000 pay
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