Original lyrics

EN

It's a white picket fence, it's a man on the Moon It's a champagne in Paris, it's a beach town in June What's it gonna hurt? Ain't the stars there for wishing? And I don't think you're crazy I'm right here and I'm listening Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble 'Cause money don't grow on trees We can run but wherever we go Even the freeway gonna take its toll On you and me, baby We ain't rich but the dreamin's free Do you wanna sail the ocean, or move to Yellowstone? I can be your muse if you wanna be Van Gogh Baby, you can trust me With any secret you can tell Whisper it right to me Oh, and let me be your wishing well Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble 'Cause money don't grow on trees We can run but wherever we go Even the freeway gonna take its toll On you and me, baby We ain't rich but the dreamin's free Stay right here with me Yeah, and close your eyes What's it gonna be? Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble 'Cause money don't grow on trees We can run but wherever we go Even the freeway gonna take its toll On you and me, baby We ain't rich but the dreamin's free Yeah