Happiness comes with success
And that I guess is true
But success is more or less
A point of view
I’m no millionaire
But I’m not the type to care
'Cause I’ve got a pocketful of dreams
It’s my universe
Even with an empty purse
'Cause I’ve got a pocketful of dreams
I wouldn’t take the wealth of Wall Street
For a road where nature trods
And I calculate that I’m worth my weight
In goldenrods
Lucky, lucky me I can live in luxury
'Cause I’ve got a pocketful of dreams
If my memory service is working correctly, radio came into my life in our sod shack, the late 1920's on our Montana homestead. Our neighbor had a crystal set of some,kind. before, alerted our community of the close of ww 1. You Tube has placed nearly a century of music on my big screen (I'm losing my sight) but what a joy to see and hear hundreds of tear-jerks that lays unaware--thank you-thank you
I'm no millionaire but I'm not the type to care
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams
It's my universe, even with an empty purse
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams
I wouldn't take the wealth of Wall Street
For a road where nature trods
And I calculate that I'm worth my weight in goldenrods
Lucky, lucky me, I can live in luxury
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams
Oh, I'm no millionaire but I'm not the type to care
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams
It's my universe, even with an empty purse
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams
I wouldn't take the wealth of Wall Street
For a road where nature trods
And I calculate that I'm worth my weight in goldenrods
Lucky, lucky me, I can live in luxury
'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams