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,
