All the money in the world
it won’t buy you love
even if you had enough
it won’t get you what you want
I’ve been looking at myself
and all the things I crave
they change from day to day
but in the moonlight they fade
Chorus:
Well I thought I’d found true love
wasn’t sure I wanted it.
what is true love?
can we attain it?
what is true love? I don’t know.
Keep your flowers for yourself
or lay them on love’s grave
in my secret heart
I have a graveyard
and I visit each and every one
and they send their regards.
with every brand new start
I think of love dead and gone

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