Wednesday, December 09, 2009

It doesn't mean anything.


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 had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
now that you’re gone
from above,
seems I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
since you’re gone

Now I see myself through different eyes
it’s no surprise
but being alone would make you realize, when it’s over
all in love is fair
I shoulda been there, I shoulda been there, I shoulda shoulda

All at once
I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
now that you’re gone
from above,
seems I had it all
but it doesn’t mean anything
since you’re gone

I know I pushed you away
what can I do that would save our love
take these material things
they don’t mean nothing
its you that I want





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