When I grow up and am able to drive
I want to live in a small town
Of a thousand and five
And move into a quaint little cabin
With baby blue shutters
And vines with flowers and bracken
Covering the left hand side.
I'll live with my two cats
Bonnie and Clyde.
Those two would lay beside me
As I sit by my modest fire place
Reading a book, with a cup of tea.
I'll sleep in a queen sized bed
With satin sheets
And downy pillows for my head.
I would always leave my widows ajar
letting the warm summer air in
allowing me to see the night's stars.