Pocketful of Poetry

Way up high in my tree We would climb to get a peak at the drive-in movie screen Watching people from afar Cozied up inside their cars Underneath a web of summer stars Fireflies flicker by In a scene where Gregory Peck catches Audrey Hepburn's eye Yo

I could write your bedtime song Sing it to you all night long When shadows grow like vines And voices soft as chimes Won't let you close your eyes I could write your bedtime song Mother Earth and Brother Moon Spin in rhythm to this tune And curtains

Well you won't believe what I'm gonna be when it's time for me to run I'm gonna leave this nest and give my best to the place where I grew up And there won't be trouble in the world no more There won't be trouble in the world no more! There won't be

Oh no! I fell in love with you And you fell in love with me, what shall we do? Oh no! What's happened to my heart? It pitters and it pats two beats apart! Oh no! I am a victim of A cupid and his arrow up above Oh no! I haven't got a chance Against th

I don't do well if I'm kept behind an office desk inside It makes me lose my mind which wanders Endlessly where all the birds fly freely With their silhouettes In perfect symmetry I've got a pocketful of poetry I've got a head full of songs A heart w