THE BOY MILLIONAIRE
Boy, I’m worth a hundred millionAnd I’m sixty seasons old,But you’re worth about a billionIn another kind of gold!I’ve the money, you’ve the treasure,You’ve the future, I’ve the past,I’ve the power, you’ve the pleasure,Mine is fleeting, yours will last.When you whistle through the clover,Capturing the bumble-bee,When the brook is running overAnd the trout-line craftilyFeels the eddy—who can offerYou a kingdom more divine?I’ve an overflowing cofferBut would trade it all for thine.
Boy, I’m worth a hundred millionAnd I’m sixty seasons old,But you’re worth about a billionIn another kind of gold!I’ve the money, you’ve the treasure,You’ve the future, I’ve the past,I’ve the power, you’ve the pleasure,Mine is fleeting, yours will last.When you whistle through the clover,Capturing the bumble-bee,When the brook is running overAnd the trout-line craftilyFeels the eddy—who can offerYou a kingdom more divine?I’ve an overflowing cofferBut would trade it all for thine.
Boy, I’m worth a hundred millionAnd I’m sixty seasons old,But you’re worth about a billionIn another kind of gold!I’ve the money, you’ve the treasure,You’ve the future, I’ve the past,I’ve the power, you’ve the pleasure,Mine is fleeting, yours will last.
Boy, I’m worth a hundred million
And I’m sixty seasons old,
But you’re worth about a billion
In another kind of gold!
I’ve the money, you’ve the treasure,
You’ve the future, I’ve the past,
I’ve the power, you’ve the pleasure,
Mine is fleeting, yours will last.
When you whistle through the clover,Capturing the bumble-bee,When the brook is running overAnd the trout-line craftilyFeels the eddy—who can offerYou a kingdom more divine?I’ve an overflowing cofferBut would trade it all for thine.
When you whistle through the clover,
Capturing the bumble-bee,
When the brook is running over
And the trout-line craftily
Feels the eddy—who can offer
You a kingdom more divine?
I’ve an overflowing coffer
But would trade it all for thine.