Adrift upon the ocean strea mwith nothing else to see
I lie back in my wodden boat
and dream myself a scene
A wife, two kids, one boy one girl
a yard a little dog
sitting 'long the countryside
our cabin made of log
We sit out on the swing each day
to watch the rising sun
and do the same as nighttime falls
when all our work is donewe go inside arm in arm
we see our children play
then up the stairs and off to bed
it's time to end our day
together in each others arms
side by side we lay we kiss and then it's off to sleep'til starts another day
I wake up rescued on the shore
thus ends my little scene
I rush off to the city streets
and try to find my dream.
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