Rags to Riches
In a land of misery and pain,
I grew up believing in fairy tales,
In princes, princesses and happy endings.
In a land of sorrow and sadness,
I grew up believing the words of rock n roll,
I believed in fate, destiny, and happily ever after.
In a land of poverty and subservience,
I felt wealthy beyond all comparison,
I was rich with hopes, dreams and fantasies.
In a land of despair and regret,
I grew up and moved away, far far away,
To a land rich and happy, filled with marvels.\
In a land of wealth and influence,
My dreams of fairy tales were dashed,
I experienced misery and pain, day after day.\
In the land of princes and princesses,
I learnt of music full of sadness and anger.
I played the rhythm and the blues day after day,
night after night.
In the land of independence and power,
I felt trapped and powerless,
Life was happening
I fought against it
I grew up,
I lost
Then I met you!