Simple Pleasures

A long way Away From mansions and money Bales of hay Clothes that sway Simple pleasures every day I was told that I could be something more Something better than before I thought it meant power, wealth and fame To strike admiration and awe with nothing but my name I had all that and I lost it all Into an abyss from where I heard a call Now the land and soil has become my gold Simple pleasures that cannot be sold A long way Away From mansions and money Bales of hay Clothes that sway Simple pleasures every day A long way Away From mansions and money Bales of hay Clothes that sway Simple pleasures every day