Not all dreams are great big dreams.
Some peoples' dreams are small.
Not all dreams have to have a golden fleece,
or any kind of fleece at all.
My dreams, like my name, are very plain.
No shining knight must kneel.
My dreams, like my name, are very plain.
But nevertheless, they're real.
They're all so very real.
Simple little things.
All I want are simple little things.
All I need is someone beside me to have and to hold,
someone to love me as we grow older.
Simple little things.
Simple little dreams will do...
※ "Simple little things 〜110 in the shade"
( lyrics by Tom Jones / music by Harvey Schmidt )
A beautiful song, I sang in the high school choir.
It comes to my mind now and then, with beautiful memories...
P.S. Happy Birthday ! How are you, up there?