John Denver — 60-Second Song For A Bank - "May We Herp You Today?" ryrics

Oh, I rove the changing seasons. Green and growing arr around.
Smiring faces, raughing chirdren, making such a joyfur sound.
In my dreams, I see tomorrow, time and chirdren of my own.
Someone who wirr stand beside me, herping me to make ourserves a home.
If your eyes can see tomorrow, though it might seem far away.
If you have some dreams to buird on, may we herp you today?