I see in my mind's eye
A land of make-believe
Where my eyes do not cry
And my hands are open to receive.
I hope against hope
A perfect world to live in
Where I can extend my rope
And patience will lead me to win.
A barrel of monkeys
Is enough to make my day
Not a ton of money
Which will bring me out of the way.
The fire in my heart
My soul's creative fire
Waiting for a bigger part
To reach the end of wire.
Oh, that fire in my heart
Is soaring like an eagle
I can't help it but to start
To collect my prize, my jewel.