Money Year from Ramble by Steve Folk

This is not the money year,
and yes i know I said it was,
but the wall got even higher,
and it's left me at a loss,

The rope bridge disappeared,
between the want and the got,
this is not the money year,
there is nothing in my pot,

you wanted shoes, I wanted cars,
and we planned for a trip to the stars,
we wanted stocks, we wanted shares,
this was our chance to become true millionaires
oh how I wanted us to be,
in a sweet cave of money,
with tapestries, balconies and bulgarian rose honey
we'd have villa with a swimming pool in a
awesome place that's sunny
all year round...

But this is not the money year,
and yes I know I said it was,
but the big fish didn't bite,
still everything will be alright,

look up to the skies,
I can see the big prize,
it's something money can't buy,
it's you and I, it's you and I, its you and I
for another night...

But this is not the money year,
and yes I know I said it was,
but there's something money can't buy,
its you and I

• Acoustic
• London
• Singer-Songwriter
• acoustic
• blabbermouth
• folk
• indie folk
• ramble
• singer-songwriter
• steve thompson
• London