Once in a nightmare
It was money after which I ran
I followed it everywhere
Took every twist and turn
But at the end of this run
I realised that money I had none
And every man poor or rich
will at the end lie beneath
the earth below the sun
Once in a nightmare
It was money after which I ran
I followed it everywhere
Took every twist and turn
But at the end of this run
I realised that money I had none
And every man poor or rich
will at the end lie beneath
the earth below the sun