The Money

Its not the money
But the love of money
Understand that honey
I don’t try to be funny

Money cant buy us love
We fit like a glove
Remember we’ve said we do
That we will stay true

Till death do us part
Came from the heart
Success ,cars ,big house
No love ,without a spouse

Loneliness will be your friend
Until the very end
Stop crying over money
I am begging you honey

Llewellyn Douglas
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