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. I?d 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 know I pushed you away What can I do that would save our love Take these material things They don?t mean nothing It's you that I want All at once I had it all But it doesn?t mean anything Now that you?re gone From above,