Heaven’s Trees

If I had a billion dollars
I buy myself some love
Get rid of creepy crawlers
And replace them all with doves

I’d get a mansion in New Zealand
With masseuse and jacuzzi, too
And maybe just a man
Maybe even you

A court jester by my side
To make me laugh all day long
And a guitarist for the ride
To play every pretty song

I’d buy houses for all my friends
And, of course, my family
And take all the orphans in
If I grew money on a tree

Funny dreams
Can take you there
So it seems
As you stare

Could it be
That one day
Your fantasies
Are here to stay

I do suppose
That maybe so
on Heaven’s trees
money grows