Bulging bank accounts, classic art on the wall.
It doesn't impress me, it means nothing at all.
An expensive car in the garage just one of few.
Forever on long holidays where skies are blue.

It's not the life I want, honestly it's not for me.
No interest in sailing a private yacht on the sea.
A wallet bursting with plastic cards to the brim.
People forever dreaming of a record lottery win.

Not sour grapes, not my style, it never has been.
For me every night it's a different kind of dream.
I dream of the things money and riches can't buy.                                             Love, happiness and health...that's my blue sky.