A boy sits in the fields dreaming,
Of places he'll never see,
But wants to travel,
When he grows up,
Oh, the Great Monument of Zeus,
The Wonders calling, if only he'd have an excuse,
In the field of dreaming,
The Hanging Gardens of Babylon,
The prize as if waiting if he had won,
In the field of dreaming,
Oh, the places he'd go,
When he grows up,
Years later,
A man sits in fields dreaming,
Of places he saw,
Places he traveled,
As a grown-up