Another Million

There ain’t no wine left in the basement
No candy or no cake
I thought that they might last forever
God, there must be some mistake
And the garden that you tended
Is overgrown with weeds
And all I want’s another million
Reasons to believe

I called up Mary from the airport
I said I’ll be getting home late
She said, Baby,you be careful
There’s a storm coming down your way.
When the snowflakes started falling
You caught them on your tongue
All I want’s another million
Of whatever made you young

I found your picture in the paper
You looked lovely in that dress
Now I recall that whole summer
When our lives were blessed
Now the house is torn and tattered
And that dress is out of style
All I want’s another million
Of whatever made you smile

All I want’s another million
Of whatever made you smile