I’ve Got a Pocketful of Dreams (from ’Sing You Sinners’) Songtext
von Bing Crosby

I′m no millionaire
But I'm not the type to care
′Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams

It's my universe
Even with an empty purse
′Cause I′ve got a pocketful of dreams

I wouldn't take the wealth on Wall Street
For a road where nature trods
And I calculate I′m worth my weight
In goldenrods

Lucky, lucky me
I can live in luxury
'Cause I′ve got a pocketful of dreams


Boris Morris sings the next chorus, octave high
With read 'em, with lots of read ′em

I'm no millionaire
But I'm not the type to care
′Cause I′ve got a pocketful of dreams
It's my universe
Even with an empty purse
′Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams

No, I wouldn′t take the wealth on Wall Street
For a road where nature trods
And I calculate I'm worth my weight
In goldenrods

Lucky, lucky me
I can live in luxury
′Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams, yeah