Used to dream of being a millionaire, without a care
But if I’m seeing my dreams and you aren’t there
’cause it’s over
That just wont be fair.
Darling rather be a poor woman living on the street,
No food to eat
’cause I don’t want no pie if I have to cry
’cause it’s over
When you said goodbye
All at once
I had it all
But it doesn’t mean anything ...